[ Mako can bear it, or he tells himself he can: possibly he will have nightmares about this, possibly he will keep an eye on the network for hints of Ange to make sure she's alright. More than possibly he will bring her food to make sure she's okay and fed, after this, but for now he squeezes her hand and lets the memory fade with only the impression of an incongruent deer stepping from a corner, watching them with liquid eyes.
Mako reaches up to touch it, looking down at Ange, and his fingers brush antler, and the world fades around them. ]
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[ Mako can bear it, or he tells himself he can: possibly he will have nightmares about this, possibly he will keep an eye on the network for hints of Ange to make sure she's alright. More than possibly he will bring her food to make sure she's okay and fed, after this, but for now he squeezes her hand and lets the memory fade with only the impression of an incongruent deer stepping from a corner, watching them with liquid eyes.
Mako reaches up to touch it, looking down at Ange, and his fingers brush antler, and the world fades around them. ]