[he leans into the contact easily, accepting it. it's grounding-- real.
eventually he says, quietly-]
It was-- so hard to tell what was real, there. I saw you die-- it wasn't you, I knew that later, but I thought that it was you. You bled out, while I held you.
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[he leans into the contact easily, accepting it. it's grounding-- real.
eventually he says, quietly-]
It was-- so hard to tell what was real, there. I saw you die-- it wasn't you, I knew that later, but I thought that it was you. You bled out, while I held you.