I'm not payin' for a car you stole with money I don't have. Damn crapbeard.
[He rubs his back, and of course they have shamblers appearing from the alleyways, runners peering in the distance at the suddenly stopped, rumbling car. Not that Kotetsu's noticing just yet, with his vision all blurred at the edges and his voice distant in his ears.]
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[He rubs his back, and of course they have shamblers appearing from the alleyways, runners peering in the distance at the suddenly stopped, rumbling car. Not that Kotetsu's noticing just yet, with his vision all blurred at the edges and his voice distant in his ears.]