[ The touching is... nice, if he has to admit it and, slowly, blue eyes come to flutter open and lazily stare to the blond there on the couch with him. ]
I'm sorry.
[ Words he allows to be soft. ]
That you have to see someone else you care about die.
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I'm sorry.
[ Words he allows to be soft. ]
That you have to see someone else you care about die.