I was gonna ask which one, but I guess the only one of 'em I've ever even seen is Whiskey, so as long as it wasn't him nothin' you say is gonna mean much to me, probably.
...I'm not gonna hurt you, man! I don't care what the dumb rules are, I'm not gonna forget that we're friends just 'cause this game's a lot more hands-on than the other ones where they want us to hurt people.
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[he's scowling, also]
Killer puppets.
If I ever see that guy on Wild City again, I'm punching him.
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[FUCKING GENIES!!!]
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You need anything? Patched up or something?
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[he actually could probably use a bandage for the leaking wound on his abdomen?]
. . . I'm not going to stick around.
[glancing between him and Maki as he says that]
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...I'm not gonna hurt you, man! I don't care what the dumb rules are, I'm not gonna forget that we're friends just 'cause this game's a lot more hands-on than the other ones where they want us to hurt people.
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[weirdly enough. . . he actually means that. there's no an ounce of fear or wariness directed towards Maki or X]
. . . I think it's just better if I work alone.
[he's just a lone wolf type]
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heh, well... I'm glad about that, anyway. But for real, let me help you out before you head out again.
[ He is already ripping a strip of fabric off the edge of his cape; it's not like he can't see Mars is hurt ]
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[presses his hand against the wound, pulling his hand back when it comes back red]
This is fine. You don't have to do anything.
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[ It's too late. He's already there, in reach, lifting his makeshift bandage to press again that wound ]
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Yes, it does.
[flinches back a bit when the cloth touches the wound, hissing in pain]
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it'd be dumb as hell if you died of bloof loss or infection or whatever!
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Not as dumb as killer puppets.
[hissing again, but once he's caught, he slumps and lets X do the wrapping]
Trust me.