[He quietly turns it on. There's silence for a moment.]
I'm going to find it.
[He doesn't turn the communicator off. The sound of something sharp scrapes concrete for a second. He blows at it. A soft slicing is soon heard, and a muffled cry is heard. He's soon breathing heavily, shakily, and waits for a second.]
...I should get band-aids.
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Know... what I'm doing? Why... why would I know that?
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Concrete...
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Are there any buildings around you? What do they look like?
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I'm sorry.
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L-l-lil--l-lili--th... c-co-oming... for me...
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