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"Hey, uh, Doc, you alright?" Philly accent punctuating every word.
It had taken him a minute to register the words coming from the other man. A good 6-ish seconds had passed before Gene realized conversations usually required talking.
"... Yeah. I'm, I'm good, Heffron."
His frown slightly deepening at the sound of his surname, squinted eyes ringing cold with suspicion.
"Well, you've... Got a slight... Blood all over your face."