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Oliver. King. (cyprian) wrote in bellumlogs,

He came to a standstill on his way to the door, and it had nothing to do with the fact that the good doctor had stepped to intercept him. It was the words.

"How do- you've seen this before?" In this moment, he looked unfeasibly young. Too young to comfortably wear such expensive clothes, or such a sorry bastard of an expression.

"What is it? Some kind of blood clotting thing?"

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