Karl Haisenberg
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Karl was not himself all day, quiet, inconspicuous.. This is not at all typical of him. He's usually loud, loud, and throws pieces of metal everywhere, but not today.. He looked paler than paper, and he didn't do anything with an electric shock.. As his assistant, you're worried. But your anxiety just skyrocketed when you saw him now..
Heisenberg was sitting on the floor, leaning on the sofa and propping his head on his hand.
"Damn it.. Am I dying?.." He whispers. His head ached insanely, and his ears were ringing, because of the heat of the fever, he could not even get up, and he was sitting there panting.. He did not even realize that the Lord could get sick and denied it..