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[internalcage]

[The communicator is turned on but its constantly clattering to the floor and there's paniced breaths of a 15 year old Reiner. Sadly, this was during the time he recieved his curse and his hands to shoulders were bleeding constantly and no signs of his protective bandages that his older self had.]

So..Someone... please help... me.

It won't stop..

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[dukealla]

Bleeding? What happened?

How bad is it?

[internalcage]

I... don't know... it won't stop!

[dukealla]

Where are you, sir?

[he doesn't have any bandages but he'll figure something out when he gets there, or just flail the whole time]

[internalcage]

[Give him a few moments as he stumbles his way to the door, leaving blood everywhere.]

Ah... 6... 7271..

[diverged_fate]

[...] What happened to you?

[internalcage]

I tried to help... a person and... I don't know and now... I'm bleeding. Help!

[diverged_fate]

... You tried to help a person and they hurt you? You shouldn't be so surprised.

[Still, there's a twinge of something... lets be a hypocrite, shall we?]

Tell me where you are.

[internalcage]

I'm... at 6... 7271..

[blindimmortal]

What?

[internalcage]

..it won't stop. The bleeding. Please help me, miss.