.....Yeah. I am too. [Tired of the perpetual aching, tired of everything constantly shifting beneath him.
...Ah, they’re still in the hallway. They should go in, shouldn’t they? Weakness is to be guarded behind walls. He’ll try to nudge her through the doorway, still holding gently onto her shoulders.]
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...Ah, they’re still in the hallway. They should go in, shouldn’t they? Weakness is to be guarded behind walls. He’ll try to nudge her through the doorway, still holding gently onto her shoulders.]