He wants to snap at her. To send her away, to not have her touch him. But the adrenaline is long gone and he can barely walk, let alone bend, and he can't stand to have this mess on him any longer.
He holds onto her shoulders. He stares hard at the wall.
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Date: 2024-06-18 08:08 pm (UTC)He holds onto her shoulders. He stares hard at the wall.