Seventy-Fifth Cross [Accidental Video]

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BZZZT!

[Weird thing is, it's been just barely over two weeks since he last used it. He's still covered in blood, the dark previously-liquid substance dried and somewhat caking from his skin, completely soaked into his clothes. Because he did not actually go home until today.

A shaky hand grabs the device and he looks at it, blood red eyes staring at the device, as if he didn't see it at all.

Barely a few seconds later, his eyes narrow and his lips purse together and turn into a small scowl.]

Ow.

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[Not his fault, sheesh. He just lets Rika wipe at his face until the food's brought over, then carefully picks up his fork and slowly begins to eat.

Slowly.]

Thank... you both...