[when the communicator starts recording after being knocked to the floor, he's already shouting frantically at someone in his hallucination, his voice growing louder, angrier, more desperate with each word.]
--Me. Only I can give you blood with the power you want.
[dripping]
You can do all the human experiments on me that you need! I'll endure
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He didn't see Charles tear out his own heart, luckily; had he, it's very likely he would have screamed, or gotten sick - generally, it would have been upsetting, which was never really needed
But he saw the blood all over the floor, and he heard Charles' pleas, Van standing over him and somehow not crying miserably at such a pitiful display. Really, he had no idea where this was happening, or when, or who these people were, but it was nonetheless heart-wrenching, somehow.
It wasn't a very pleasant scene to walk in on after a bath, either.
So he stood for a long while, watching, unsure of what to do; it wasn't something nosy, however - it was... disturbing. He called Charles' name, and most of his wide array of nick-names, but received no response. He didn't really want to touch him since, uh, he was gurgling, and a man's blood-gurgles should never be disturbed, perhaps - but he would have if those weren't such ( ... )
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