*Crouches in his office, wild eyed, eyes darting around as a sheen of sweat glints from his forehead.*
The flesh...the flesh...
*Bumps into a desk solidly, knocking a monitor to the floor, the screen landing with a [crack-BOOM!] as the tube implodes.*
...DEATH is COMING! DEATH is COMING...!*Staggers out of the room, wandering aimlessly around
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