[ She is still twitching when he falls and she goes with him, her vision slowly filtering back in as she wheezes. She stays atop him for the moment, unable to move from feeling like her bones are made of gelatin. She raises her head a little, tilting up to his face instead of down to his collarbone. One shaky hand lifts to gently brush a strand of hair off his face. ]
God bless that weird glitter varmint. Hope he slips through everyone's fingers. [ Couldn't have done it without you, little dude. ]
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God bless that weird glitter varmint. Hope he slips through everyone's fingers. [ Couldn't have done it without you, little dude. ]