[Accidental Voice] [*]
...Why is it that I can't... [Some rustling noise, then silence broken only by heavy breath.]
Boy, it's bleeding... I'm sore...
I-is it too late? Perhaps it's too late. But if he did something... I...
No. No, I refuse to believe that!
[End Voice]
NEVER MIND YESTERDAY. There you have it, in big fat bold.
Curse. That's
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Don't... even get started down that road, could you?
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Is there one that ends in me NOT yelling at you?
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...Oh boy. My forehead too.
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But healing's not exactly my biggest problem, but how I got hurt.
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But I can guess. That makes it far worse.
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But other stuff piled up now.
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There's no way you can do that alone!
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