[Zack gives a tired nod and moves away from the pile of black tar back over to Elliot. The gash across his face isn't so bad. Or at least he hopes it doesn't add to his already scarred up face. But it is red and bleeding, black gunk sticking to his skin in patches. It burns much like a strange snake bite.]
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Tell me how bad it is, Doc.
[He laughs a little.]