[ That is the noise he makes as he rolls off the bed and is pulled to his feet. He sways in place. Chainsaw hand is still on. Unfortunately, it doesn't have the same grip as a real hand, so trying to use it to steady himself by hanging onto the wall doesn't really work.
With his shirt off, all the gashes, bruises, and burns are obvious. Oh, and the few minor cuts here and there from the chainsaw. America doesn't seem too bothered by any of this though. ]
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[ That is the noise he makes as he rolls off the bed and is pulled to his feet. He sways in place. Chainsaw hand is still on. Unfortunately, it doesn't have the same grip as a real hand, so trying to use it to steady himself by hanging onto the wall doesn't really work.
With his shirt off, all the gashes, bruises, and burns are obvious. Oh, and the few minor cuts here and there from the chainsaw. America doesn't seem too bothered by any of this though. ]
Hey Rose! 'Sup.
[ You can totally smell the rum on his breath. ]