I try to release my wrist swords, but then realize they're a couple of feet away from me. I curse, and try to hop over. No luck. Gamzee seems to have bolted the chair down.
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"ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, something keeps killing X, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow..."
"Nevermind, she'll be fine."