She looks at him as he looks at her. Looking is happening. Then the so very tattered Ghost of Laura Past wipes a hand across her chin to mop away a little blood... though she just sort of smears it instead. Don't worry, though. The gaping cuts in her chest are slowly stitching back together.]
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Just like dad.
She looks at him as he looks at her. Looking is happening. Then the so very tattered Ghost of Laura Past wipes a hand across her chin to mop away a little blood... though she just sort of smears it instead. Don't worry, though. The gaping cuts in her chest are slowly stitching back together.]
... Hola.
[Cough.
It hurts.]