Close Encounters [with the Angel of Death]

[didorothy]

[--FROM THE HORRORS HE HAS SEEN! THERE IS NOTHING THAT WILL LET SAM TYLER FORGET THIS NIGHT!]

[But Sam himself is much quieter, still carrying a shotgun, now bleeding in darkness and starlight from his left leg]

I think I found the cause. Part of it, anyway.

[a brief, cynical smile at Josef Mengele, Zombie Overlord]

I could do with one of the healers around here first.

Comments

[didorothy]

I would've thought the doctors would have noticed something like that already.

Good. Don't get into any trouble, Minato.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Sometimes pain doesn't have other symptoms...

Sure.

[didorothy]

[just laughs slightly and rubs the bridge of his nose]

Thank you, Minato.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[You've confused him, Sam.]

[didorothy]

[this happens; Sam is still amused]

Forget it.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Alright...