[ Yuri's eyes fall shut, and he doesn't move, but the weight of Flynn's arm helps. It's comforting, familiar, makes him feel a little less crazy after everything that happened to him. ]
Knew you'd be torturing yourself over it. I'm-- [ not fine, not really ] alive. I got out.
[ Some people didn't, and that hurts to think about. It hurts to think about that place, about all the people dying in there, people used for others' gain.
His hands curl in the blanket, deciding to change the subject ]
This is nice. [ The blanket ] What kind of magic is it?
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Knew you'd be torturing yourself over it. I'm-- [ not fine, not really ] alive. I got out.
[ Some people didn't, and that hurts to think about. It hurts to think about that place, about all the people dying in there, people used for others' gain.
His hands curl in the blanket, deciding to change the subject ]
This is nice. [ The blanket ] What kind of magic is it?