“To heal you, son. Oh. You're wounded. I look down at the…” — D&D is For Nerds at 42:42
“To heal you, son. Oh. You're wounded. I look down at the corn damage across my body. You can see little flecks of... Like kernels? Yeah, little kernels of corn. No. Getting kernels fucked up. I like it. They'll pop one day. Yeah. And they might have made out of metal, too. Very confusing. Oh, no. They're not made out…”
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