[This is like all his walking terrors from this week come to life, and Equius glances down at his shirt, expecting to see bloodstains spreading there. Of course, there's no blood, and he looks back to Gamzee, his expression frantic.]
Can you move it at all?
[As scared as he is, there's a part of his mind that is still ticking off possibilities about what just happened.]
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[This is like all his walking terrors from this week come to life, and Equius glances down at his shirt, expecting to see bloodstains spreading there. Of course, there's no blood, and he looks back to Gamzee, his expression frantic.]
Can you move it at all?
[As scared as he is, there's a part of his mind that is still ticking off possibilities about what just happened.]