[Zulf's voice rises to a yell, hoarse but still more than loud enough. There's a cough, his body shaking, before he speaks in a lower tone.]
I'm immune.
[Probably. It's likely that this is a different strain- or maybe just a disease that looks similar. Zulf knows that since he's not a doctor and that he was too young to learn the science behind what swept through the Terminals, there's no way to be sure.]
no subject
[Zulf's voice rises to a yell, hoarse but still more than loud enough. There's a cough, his body shaking, before he speaks in a lower tone.]
I'm immune.
[Probably. It's likely that this is a different strain- or maybe just a disease that looks similar. Zulf knows that since he's not a doctor and that he was too young to learn the science behind what swept through the Terminals, there's no way to be sure.]
[But he doesn't want to lose anyone else.]