Eowyn: Ewwww... look at his face! It looks so yucky.
Eomer: Well, quite looking then.
Eowyn: I can't! It's so mezmerising...so gross!
Eomer: For goodness sake! Will you leave him alone, he's dying!
Eowny: Oh, right, I'm sorry. Theodred...can you hear me?...don't give up...fight for your life.....But it's really grossing me out!
Eomer: EOWYN!
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