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He is non-verbal so he has learned how to sign
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An Ocean of Blood (also known as, Revelations Regarding Resurrections)
(Dialogue under the cut!)
Hank: I had a dream.
I was outside, starting at the horizon. But then I looked down.
There was blood, pooling around my feet. I could not see where it was coming from.
It rose. To my ankles. Then my knees. Past my stomach.
I did not know what else to do. So I walked.
And walked. And walked. And walked.
Then I hit something. And someone floated to the surface.
I floated to the surface.
The ocean pushed more and more upwards. And they were all me.
Every. Single. One of. Them.
Wherever I went, more appeared.
I could not escape them.
All of them still breathed. And they grabbed me.
They wanted to kill me. I know they did.
Why? Did I take their place? Whenever I return, how many are left behind?
They must be (trying, craving, waiting, itching, planning, bracing) to drag me back into hell.
Does that make any sense,
Doc?
(End of dialogue!)