[The audio feed starts with shaky breathing, the scritch of fingers across the faciliberry's smooth surface. Lili's voice speaks up, filling the heavy silence, she sounding small.] Can we get a medic at suite 30? Please? We- need one.
Lili. [Its Sasha, his voice is wavering a little. He sounds weak.] I am sure my own abilities will allow me to
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Sasha, quit being you. Same goes to you, Lili. I'll be there in a minute.
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Wait. Fuck, that's not even a good threat. Um. Shit.
[She frowns]
I'm stressed out, ok? Kind of waiting for the shoe to drop on this fucking test, I've been in my kevlar all week.
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I wish I could give you some advice- but, it doesn't make any sense. [Lesson learned: NONE. Lili refuses to talk of these things.]
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You didn't find any of these things, like... Metaphorical? In a stupid, cliched way that tries to make up for it's own mental retardation with gore?
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Yeah- I guess. The whole experiment- torture thing was supposed to be teaching us some dumb lesson.
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You both will see a medic, and you both will listen to her instructions until you're healed completely. [Or so help her, she will brainwash you into thinking you're squirrels.] There. Settled.
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Okay, first off.
Shut up. When you can do the same without pretending to be happy all the time, you can order me around. Sasha at least owns up to it sometimes, you- you don't.
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Zanotto-- update me. Now. What happened to you?
...You have a medic?
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...Damian? [Give her a second to gather her wits back up.] Tortured, locked up in a room with Sasha. We had to work together to get out of it. Sasha took most of the injuries for me.
Yeah. Tsunade is coming by.
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