[Hello, Balin. The living room is about to get bled all over. Caesar more or less gives up on trying to get to the couch under any of his own power once Balin steps in to help out Sealand and Millie.
Once there, he'll opt to be sitting rather than laid out on the couch like a damn corpse, and rests his head back against the back cushion. The red stain on his shirt is only darkening and his breathing doesn't sound too well off anymore.]
...ha... ha. [Yeah, he'll laugh if he wants to.] Does this even... count as a second... death? If it's the... same one?
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[Hello, Balin. The living room is about to get bled all over. Caesar more or less gives up on trying to get to the couch under any of his own power once Balin steps in to help out Sealand and Millie.
Once there, he'll opt to be sitting rather than laid out on the couch like a damn corpse, and rests his head back against the back cushion. The red stain on his shirt is only darkening and his breathing doesn't sound too well off anymore.]
...ha... ha. [Yeah, he'll laugh if he wants to.] Does this even... count as a second... death? If it's the... same one?