Blood Type

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Jane has her Gummi phone in one hand while the other was applying pressure on Cixy's wound while he laid on the ground in agony. He was bleeding from the stomach.

With tears streaming down her eyes, Jane spoke on the phone as calmly as she could. "He's bleeding really bad! I don't know what to do!" She pauses for a response before lowering the phone, turning to her friend. "Cixy, Nex is asking for your blood type."

"B... positive..." he grumbled in pain.

"I'm trying!" Jane cried.

"..." Cixy gave a look, thinking he is going to die because of this idiot.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 08, 2020 ⏰

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