I'll be fine. [He doesn't know if he will, and he doesn't care, actually. He has to swallow a shudder and bite his tongue as another flash of pain hits him.]
The door is fucking locked, what good is lurking here going to do? [Sorry, did you ask a question because he didn't hear it.]
[Spam]
The door is fucking locked, what good is lurking here going to do? [Sorry, did you ask a question because he didn't hear it.]