Ugh... my head, where am -- [ The disjointed voice trails off into a weak murmur a few seconds later ] Feels like that one time I drank too much Rockstar after staying up all night playing that game with Eric.
[ A few moments later, the video finally focuses, and a teenage boy is laying in the middle of a field, covered in dried blood and dirt
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A-Are you okay? ...Obviously not. Think, Winry. Think.
[DEEP BREATH]
...Is someone on their way to help you?
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I appreciate the ... concern, is that concern?, but I really don't think anyone here could help me.
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Of course it's concern. What other reaction are you expecting to see when you're covered in blood?
Besides, there are plenty of people here who can help you....
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[ A sigh. ]
I don't think they're suited to handle what's happened to me, no offense.
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[ Another sough, because dry throat is dry, and this conversation isn't really that appealing to him. ]
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No offense, sugar, but you look like shit.
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[ Why does this not surprise him. Another weak cough and a shrug. ]
Guess that's what happens when you're turned, right? You look like shit.
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I'm kidding, of course. It's never pretty - except in juvenile fiction to make the fangirls swoon. Dying isn't attractive, especially when there's no much blood involved unless you're into that sort of thing. But on the bright side, you're in the club now.
Welcome.
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Can it be the dimly lit side? Sunlight isn't really my best friend nowadays, but thanks for the warm welcome nonetheless, I think.
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