Cam: ...No. You-we need to clean these...otherwise they'll get infected...
"Quicker it'll put me out of my misery.."
Cam: ...I know you don't care about yourself...and you think you're not special. But I care about you. And I-I'm not just going to let you suffer.
"Hah..but suffering is all that life h-has for me.."
Cam: T-that's not true! Because I'm here...I-I don't cause you suffering do I!?
"Well..no.."
Cam: Ok...well then...
He covered his head witha pillow.
Cam quietly walks over to the bathroom and grabs a tube of neosporin, some alcohol wipes and a box of bandaids. He walks over to Vince and sits on the bed next to him.
He hummed a little
