Oooh, you're the one who drips blood all over the place...
Gore let out a small, nervous laugh. “Who, me? W-well, I guess if you’re looking for the guy who bleeds everywhere, then you have come to the right p-place.” He paused, reaching up to touch the tightly-woven bandages around his neck with a frown. “It’s not really s-something you want to be known for, but… I guess everyone h-has their talents. Mine is getting blood all over the place and going through boxes of band-aids like it’s g-going out of style.”
He let his hand drop to his side and stared at the newcomer curiously. “But, uh… Enough about me, I g-guess. I don’t think we’ve ever met before…?”














