[He wrinkled his nose. The idea of turning into some kind of monster--literally--wasn't a very pleasant one. It didn't matter how awful the mutations were to go through. They could've been a walk in the park and the idea wouldn't have appealed to him. He was already enough of a monster.]
Sounds like the kind of shit they used to use leeches for.
[Please tell him they didn't actually use leeches here. He could handle blood-letting, if necessary, but not leeches. They were just gross.
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Sounds like the kind of shit they used to use leeches for.
[Please tell him they didn't actually use leeches here. He could handle blood-letting, if necessary, but not leeches. They were just gross.
He snorted.]
I don't plan on dying. I'm hard to kill.
[He liked to think, at least.]