[ His voice is quieter now, obviously strained, and he holds tight to her. There is darkness around the edges of his vision and his body begins to feel numb.
That isn't a good sign.
So long as he keeps feeling in his arms, he can hold on.
Her next statement cuts through the haze and he would scoff if he had the breath. ]
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[ His voice is quieter now, obviously strained, and he holds tight to her. There is darkness around the edges of his vision and his body begins to feel numb.
That isn't a good sign.
So long as he keeps feeling in his arms, he can hold on.
Her next statement cuts through the haze and he would scoff if he had the breath. ]
Don't talk stupid.