[center] [@Atrophy] [@RedDusk] [/center] 

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[center] [i] “Tell him whatever you can about, uh...Quickly, please.” [/i] [/center]

The corpse's sunked eyes fluttered slowly open, as though it were just waking from an afternoon nap, and not returning from the beyond the grave. 

[color=000000][b]"Nichole...?"[/b][/color] he croaked, a glassy haze still clouding his vision [color=000000][b]"Nichole, I'm sorry. Please, lets stop fighting. I love you; that's all that matters. I know I don't say it enough, baby, but I really do mean it. You were right abou that stupid tontine-" [/b][/color]

His ghostly croaking came to an abrupt halt. 

[color=000000][b]"Wait...you're not Nichole! Who are you people?!"[/b][/color] He sqwaked. 

His eyes slipped slowly down to the deep gouges and gashes which criss-crossed his body, and a look of sheer dismay washed across his face. 

[color=000000][b]"No...this isn't fair."[/b][/color] Tears pearled beneath his eyes, as the realisation set in. [color=000000][b]"I was going to propose. She's all alone now." [/b][/color]

Suddenly,his eyes fluttered back into his skull, and one last withered gasp slipped forth from his lips. Life left him in an instant, and then his corpse slumped back across the floor.