[ He's.. Smiling! He thinks this is funny?? They almost died and here he is, smiling with that mouth of his about successfully duping her! She'll remember this.. And also, a smaller amount, remember that it's his shirt in her hands. The same little piece of cloth that helped ease the burn of her lungs, the phlegm (or blood? God, what if it was blood?! She shivers,) aching to be coughed up. ]
Fine.
[ It Is Not Fine. ]
D'you.. Do you want your sleeve back? [ Her voice is hesitant, unsure. Even a little small, ] It can be sewed back on..
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Fine.
[ It Is Not Fine. ]
D'you.. Do you want your sleeve back? [ Her voice is hesitant, unsure. Even a little small, ] It can be sewed back on..