[With trembling hands that felt barely connected to his body, he reached for the glass and held it in both hands like a child. Moving carefully, he took tiny sips at it. Without a full grasp of where his body was in space, he needed to be that careful.]
...Thank you.
[He said quietly, looking for a moment more like a kid who was out of his depth than he usually seemed to be.]
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...Thank you.
[He said quietly, looking for a moment more like a kid who was out of his depth than he usually seemed to be.]