Was at home last night kickin back when I sensed something really fuckin wrong. Went over to Luke's and found him dead-dead on the livin room floor in a fetal position, eyes rolled up in his head and clutchin at his chest. Kinda of looked like he had a heart attack, but shit that doesn't make any fuckin sense cause we don't have workin hearts!!
Couldn't find anything on him or in his place and cause of the crazy spell shit couldn't take him to the hospital or really have anybody come over either to check him out, so I got no fuckin clue except my gut sayin somebody's behind it. Thought you bein what you are, maybe could find something in people's dreams around here.
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Okay. Be safe.
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Cori!
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Blue.
[Dried blood from his mouths, nose, and ears.]
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What...
Who did this?
[starts pulling stuff to clean up out of the cape]
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[Straightening up, it's hard to see clearly.]
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Anything you need me to do to fix it? Clean up? Anything at all.
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[Shaking his head.]
Splitting headache.
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Do you want me to take you somewhere?
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Not the cloak... my head can't take it.
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...we can walk.
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[The p-word is important.]
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[offers his hand]
Do you need to lean on me?
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I'm not that... incapacitated.
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Okay. Your apartment is closest, but the studio doesn't involve as many steps, or questions.
Do you have a preference?
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The studio.
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Why did you fight him?
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Fucking Shizuka... and his team, trying to help that little kid.
[Lies. He just wanted a chance to punch Sanda's lights out.]
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Couldn't find anything on him or in his place and cause of the crazy spell shit couldn't take him to the hospital or really have anybody come over either to check him out, so I got no fuckin clue except my gut sayin somebody's behind it. Thought you bein what you are, maybe could find something in people's dreams around here.