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Bill nodded a little bit as Stan spoke, listening to the details to their little plan. Once Stan said he’d only allow Bill to help if he complied, he rolled his eyes. “Alright, f-fine, I’ll c-comply,” he said with another small huff, looking back down towards his wound for a moment. He finally pulled his hand off and tugged the fabric of his shirt up just enough to reveal it. “Bowers s-s-sucks...”