[Quinn knows he can't hide in Cyuss's house forever. Eventually, he has to go back to work or he'll get droned into doing it, which is the last thing he wants to happen, next to being brutally murdered like most of the town has been. Luckily, he didn't get a letter, but that doesn't make him feel much better. He knows that friends of his out
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Scott is holding what looks like a rusty machete in one hand, his other clutching his stomach as a decent portion of blood trickles between his fingers. The young "hero", if he could be called such now, limps on his left leg, the other dragging behind him as if it were dead and useless.
Scott, through one good eye, looks up to catch sight of Quinn. He freezes in place, his expression stuck in a perpetual state shock and surprise. His lips do not move, and it seems as if he cannot call out to Quinn.]
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Scott!!
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Hey... hey just put that down, okay? There's still some doctors around. I can get you to the hospital.
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Um--I'm only staying an hour, okay...?
[Just so she doesn't get droned.]
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[She shivers involuntarily.]
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I wish I had an answer for ya. Don't worry, there're people who can keep ya safe, if ya got a letter. Not everyone is involved with all this... stuff.
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Its bandaged but it still hurts like hell. Not to mention the town amping up his fear of getting eaten.
Nobody look at him hungrily.]
I've been better.
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[Mart lifts his shirt, revealing his bandaged stomach.]
I did this job myself.
Some things in Boy Scouts you do not forget.
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I guess it's good, so long as ya disinfect it right.
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Hey! You're okay!
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You didn't get one of those letters, did you?
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...He also kicked down the door of the house. Don't let it freak ya out.
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