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๐ TERCERA CANCION ๐ VIDEO ๐
[The feed clicks on and Hector is grinning! he looks, well, pretty put together for once! His bones, while not blinding white, are no longer yellowed or brittle looking. The pourous holes in his joints are gone adn even the faint cracks are gone, healed with fresh white bone.
It's gets a bit shaky after that as he tries to show his left arm and hold the camera at the same time, and giving a sharp whistle.]
Oye! Jefe!!! Ey! Look at this, amigo! Good as new! no more tape!
[He focuses the camera on his ulna bone, a clean and stark white 'scar' showing where it had been cracked.]
Rib is great too, ah...well the broken one. I don't think I'm getting this back soon. And my knee's almost completely connected!
so, hey, Seรฑorita Tyler, Iยดd like to speak with you, eh? Buuut, I donยดt know how to make those private thingies. Could you maybe, you know?
[He waves his hand, still grinning.]
Anyways! Thanks again Jefe, you...well you don't know how grateful I am. Gracias again!
It's gets a bit shaky after that as he tries to show his left arm and hold the camera at the same time, and giving a sharp whistle.]
Oye! Jefe!!! Ey! Look at this, amigo! Good as new! no more tape!
[He focuses the camera on his ulna bone, a clean and stark white 'scar' showing where it had been cracked.]
Rib is great too, ah...well the broken one. I don't think I'm getting this back soon. And my knee's almost completely connected!
so, hey, Seรฑorita Tyler, Iยดd like to speak with you, eh? Buuut, I donยดt know how to make those private thingies. Could you maybe, you know?
[He waves his hand, still grinning.]
Anyways! Thanks again Jefe, you...well you don't know how grateful I am. Gracias again!

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[Is this a "I need to go further because only Everglade is boring" psuedo-request?]
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I mean, that's great news. [SHE ASSUMES?] But there's not really a lot of call for blood deliveries to Attleton. I mean if you want to advertise expansion, go for it, but usually anything I gotta pick up from Nova, I just do myself. [Chews a fingernail. It's not that she doesn't trust him, she just... wouldn't let the Doctor do it either oops.] I think only people with pendants could want blood in the other cities, um but you can advertise to them, if you think they'd go for it?
Are you sure you won't cause a riot as a skeleton in normal daylight? Well... I guess going up to Halloween it should be fine. Wanna be a walking saleboard?
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I don't think so? I mean I think people are done screaming by now. But yeah, I can do pick up or anything like that. Not like I can get tired or sore muscles!
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Most of the things that need doing the most are really boring!
What's your passion?
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I can't really think of anything. At least, not anything here here.
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In the meantime, you can help me and the Professor with finding talent if you want to be a scout. [Makes a face.] It'll make your ears bleed~ Luckily you don't have any, yeah?
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[He got the name, he just doesn't want to mispronounce it when he's asking.]
Hidden dreams? Ah...is that literal? I can't really tell around here.
[Awkward question? Does Hector answer, explain or avoid?]
I'll try to find him. Think it could help what you do?
[Avoid it is!]
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[Laughs.] Yeah. I set up a will and trust so that if anything happens to me he inherits my 51% of Torchwood. It's not the Doctor, but I think he'd be able to keep it going. Senora Riviera pointed out that I don't have anything set up to run without me, and that's pretty rubbish. Bad assessment of me and the others too, so...
Oh. Did I even tell Uai that, yet? I might not've! Oops!
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[He is pouting a bit, but then he looks...nervous or scared? A strange bit of both actually.]
Seรฑora Rivera? Do...do you mean Imelda?
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[It's said softly and with a small, remembered fondness before he let's out a breath. Somehow.]
Okay, good. I didn't want to run into anyone that might cause problems for business.
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