[What's meant to be a scream is only a gargling instead, blood bubbling from his mouth and the gaping wound in his neck. But it only hurts for a few seconds - either the pain's so intense that his mind can't even fully process it, or else the blood loss is enough that he actually can't feel anything anymore. His hands fall away from Mondo's, twitching a few times before going limp entirely with the rest of his body.
Even after his heart stops, some shred of consciousness lingers while the brain clings to the last bit of oxygen available. His last thought before it fades is only that he's sorry.]
The fate of every dingle romper.
Even after his heart stops, some shred of consciousness lingers while the brain clings to the last bit of oxygen available. His last thought before it fades is only that he's sorry.]