[Malik's voice is grating to his ears right now and he groans in frustration. His head feels like bricks are being scraped painfully through it and it's difficult to talk. The last thing he wants to do is to argue with Malik.]
Go away... Leave me to die.
[It might be melodramatic, but damned if he doesn't feel rough. His voice is a little hoarse, but considering his usual gruffness, it's probably not all that noticeable.]
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Go away... Leave me to die.
[It might be melodramatic, but damned if he doesn't feel rough. His voice is a little hoarse, but considering his usual gruffness, it's probably not all that noticeable.]