Ugh. Bad ex-Beta! I will keep one PC Philodox! *grumblegrumble* cursed *grumblegrumble*
Fire extinguishers, mysterious syringes, heroic self sacrifice, divying up body parts, the packmate who saved me from a severe Nature vs. Nurture debate... (in a rather terrible way, admittedly), Garret gnawing corpses out of concrete....
But I think my nod has to go to Anna, without whom I would not have been conscious for those last four hours. (I was only half-conscious as it was, and even yesterday I was loopy as all get out. X.x )