Not listening to him? What the hell did Sangamon mean by that? He wasn't going to give up his hearing if he had a single brain cell in his head, so Harvey figured it was something else.
As for the question asked, that was easier to deal. Not that he knew for sure, but he hadn't noticed any spreading -- and if there had been some kind of contagion around, he definitely would have been susceptible, what with the open wound covering half his face. It really was a shock he hadn't been affected.
"Nah, I don't think it's spreading. We can basically consider ourselves off the hook."
But it was almost as if Landel's had to punish him for saying that, because in the next second the bright gleam of some sort of blade appeared out of nowhere and caught him in the arm, tearing open a gash. Harvey let out a strangled cry and then crouched to the ground, trying to move himself backward at the same time. He almost fell over in the process. "What the hell," he hissed.
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As for the question asked, that was easier to deal. Not that he knew for sure, but he hadn't noticed any spreading -- and if there had been some kind of contagion around, he definitely would have been susceptible, what with the open wound covering half his face. It really was a shock he hadn't been affected.
"Nah, I don't think it's spreading. We can basically consider ourselves off the hook."
But it was almost as if Landel's had to punish him for saying that, because in the next second the bright gleam of some sort of blade appeared out of nowhere and caught him in the arm, tearing open a gash. Harvey let out a strangled cry and then crouched to the ground, trying to move himself backward at the same time. He almost fell over in the process. "What the hell," he hissed.