[For a moment they're confused. Something was odd, different about how he was approaching them, talking to them. Then they realized - their name? He said their name. They rub at their mouth a bit, feeling some of the dried blood around it crumble and flake off. It feels gross.]
Tried. Didn't get a lot.
[Too much noise. Still, they don't waste any time pushing themselves to their feet and stumbling closer.]
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Tried. Didn't get a lot.
[Too much noise. Still, they don't waste any time pushing themselves to their feet and stumbling closer.]