Geoff was just barely conscious when he registered Xander was talking. He furrowed his brow and stretched. "Eh...?"
His eyes blinked open, and he quickly clutched the blanket over his chest for a moment before realizing it was too late. He sighed and sat up, allowing the rest of his wounds to be shown. The vertical line went down to his navel across three more cuts, each longer than the last, appearing like a pyramid.
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"I w-wa-- ... you don't wanna know..."