( never mind that he can't walk. he can barely breathe. he knows he's wheezing and he knows his back and shoulder are probably mottled and eaten away but he doesn't want her to carry him into the hospital.
he doesn't want to look...weak. but he can't really make his legs move. he can't make them do a goddamn thing. )
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( never mind that he can't walk. he can barely breathe. he knows he's wheezing and he knows his back and shoulder are probably mottled and eaten away but he doesn't want her to carry him into the hospital.
he doesn't want to look...weak. but he can't really make his legs move. he can't make them do a goddamn thing. )
Tell me when I can pass out. I want to pass out.