Sixtieth Cross [Voice]

[ys_cant_die]

Ow... shit...

[There's a dull slamming, like a person slamming against a hard surface. Cecil grunts. It happens again... no luck.]

...damn it.

The water's just not warm enough here...

[There's a sigh.]

...is anyone in Marshall capable of treating frostbite?

Comments

[text]

[bokuwadoctaaa]

it depends on how bad it is

where in marshall are you?

[text]

[ys_cant_die]

Shoulder to fingertips, all pale and swollen on my right arm... can't feel my fingers.

I was heading downstairs to where the fire is.

[text]

[bokuwadoctaaa]

[Stage 2. It could get better but it could easily get worse.]

i live on the first floor. i will meet you there and see what i can do

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[ys_cant_die]

ok

see you there

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[bokuwadoctaaa]

look for a small reindeer with a pink hat

[And you don't get to ask any questions about that, because he's turning the communicator off.]