[ he’s keeping it together for as long as he can manage, but his eyes— they aren’t exactly capable of coming clear on their own and maintain their redness, the same way they keep their shine. the knot in his throat is excruciatingly tight to be hearing, word by word, colt grice, but he can still breathe in.
breathe out so soon, not so much. ]
I-I hope I can help, everyone, [ the breath he held hitches and comes out fast, but he retaliated when he gasps back in, softly, ] that armor you have— is inherited?
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breathe out so soon, not so much. ]
I-I hope I can help, everyone, [ the breath he held hitches and comes out fast, but he retaliated when he gasps back in, softly, ] that armor you have— is inherited?