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[amphetamedic]

A virus, hrm?

Well. Ain't ya all lucky that one o' the most talented men in his field's right here, at yer shitty lil' facility, willin' and able ta patch ya up. Assumin' ya meet certain conditions, course

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[bit_awuss]

FUCK YOU. Fuck you, this isn't funny. Who's to god damn say I can't get sick by this shi-yeah, no. The thought of somehow getting sick is a stupid fucking thought.

Back to the whole fuck you Worth. I don't own a god damn fucking dress. Don't you dare fucking call me Confag!

There's no way in hell I want to be your head nurse anyways.

[amphetamedic]

I'd bet a thousand on ya havin' some sorta skirt back home in yer closet among the shitty sweatervests. Guessin' when you bought it ya thought ya were funny, or bein' "ironic" or some shit. And then just...kept "forgettin' ta throw it out." Gettin' warmer? [Worth chuckles to himself.]

So yer sayin' that--since ya can't get sick--ya don't wanna help anyone that can?

Real humanitarian of ya, Connie.

[bit_awuss]

You're mistaking me for those fucking hipster fucks who think doing stupid shit like that makes them cool. I don't own a fucking skirt you fucking weirdo. [You. You are so stupid. Get out.]

And how the fuck am I supposed to help people out? I doubt whatever the fuck is going around is curable by your shit fingers.