Lullaby: Now take it a little bit at a time. Here's a big cut. Get rid of it. Wish it away.
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Closeup of Lullaby as she talks and guides Dream Lord from the brink of death.
Dream Lord: Ack...I can't stand it...anymore!
Lullaby: Don't be such a baby! Stop whining and start healing! Come on, work on yourself!
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Closeup of the deep gash, as it fades from the Dream Lord's chest. Lullaby's hand hovers above it, glowing with a faint yellow aura.
Lullaby: There...there, that's it! You lost the cut! Now keep going, get the bullets out.
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Dream Lord: I...I'm dying. I...can't...
Lullaby (her face also contorted with effort and pain): Will you stop? I told you before, buster...it's up...to you! Come on! Bullets...out!
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Thr
