[Hannah squints into the video feed, holding it uncomfortably close, because what the fuck are video cameras even? She's scrutinizing the face on the other side, the cuts and blood, the cracked-but-weird-looking-armor.]
You look fucked up, but you don't look all that dead. [And Hannah knows dead pretty well.]
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You look fucked up, but you don't look all that dead. [And Hannah knows dead pretty well.]
But damn would I go for the bar right now.