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[laserbaby]

[His mouth twitches as he glares at the coat, getting the maddening urge to cry again. He snarls, to stop himself.]

Keep it.

[What good is a smelly coat going to do him? He'll just get an infection or whatever other pathetic thing people get.

He's out the door the next moment, leaving it slammed open with only a trail of blood behind him.]