[yeah well!!!!!! he's just. going to try and feel her again, looking down at his hands. they're aching, now, that he had his body weight on them with the injuries, but for a moment...they'd stopped hurting.
That, above anything else, is what makes him believe that wasn't just a fluke. He sighs and brings them to his chest.]
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That, above anything else, is what makes him believe that wasn't just a fluke. He sighs and brings them to his chest.]
I'm sorry.
[To Anne? Sigyn? Someone else? Who knows.]