[The feed clicks on as the NV hits the ground, apparently dropped, bouncing once before clattering to a halt on the barren dirt. The only thing currently in view is someone's feet--expensive-looking black and white shoes-- and suddenly a few startlingly large liquid beads of crimson drop onto the otherwise monochromatic attire.]
I'm here. How am I
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Gonna be, given time.
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[Beat. Then, deadpan.]
Okay. What do you want from me.
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Hast thou found a healer?
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Yeah. My... friend [--Man, calling her that felt so weird--] came and helped out.
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La, I hope that thee doth not need further assistance. I am willing to assist, if ye need help.
Hast thou a name?
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