Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-26567397-20161120191253/@comment-24852191-20161217195434


 * Dr. Hastings chuckles as he looks up at Kit.

Dr. Hastings: You mean, there us d to be a bullet lodged in your spine.


 * He holds it up.

Dr. Hastings: It's such a strange bullet. In stead of lead, its silver. Silver with impurities, but silver never the less. And, the high explosive fuse attached to it seemed to fail to detonate. Must be your lucky day.

Me: I would hardly call getting shot lucky, doc.