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[Audio - let's not disgust people by showing them the big ol' head wound. Angelica's focus sort of fades in and out during the post. YOU try paying attention with a bullet hole in your head.Martha? Sveta? ...someone? Anyone? I need medicine for pain. An ache in my head. I think those little pills will suffice...the ones in the bottle I could not
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[She falls quiet for a long, long moment. She would remember being shot. That's not something you'd just forget.
Angelica begins to laugh, and then promptly stops when her head starts to throb.]
I do not bleed because I was not shot. Perhaps I fell and just do not recall it.
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[Una winces a little; her chest is starting to hurt again.]
Here. Take these. [She offers aspirin and water.] And then we'll get you to the infirmary.
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[But then pills! Angelica takes them happily, blissfully unaware of Una's pain.]
To the infirmary, to my cabin, where-ever. Just take me to a bed so I can sleep off the pain.
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