'M fine. [It's lost its punch, the redhead deflating slightly under the touch.]
You 'n Hani -- 'd rather you both are okay. Levi, too. I don't know why any of you don't get that. [The salt slips in, not quite right, not quite fitting.
The silence sits uncomfortably for a second longer, before he shrugs off the touch, gathering up only a handful of the darts in his immediate vicinity and struggling to get to his feet. He looks like he's dizzy enough to feel sick to his stomach, but he forces the motion nonetheless.]
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'M fine. [It's lost its punch, the redhead deflating slightly under the touch.]
You 'n Hani -- 'd rather you both are okay. Levi, too. I don't know why any of you don't get that. [The salt slips in, not quite right, not quite fitting.
The silence sits uncomfortably for a second longer, before he shrugs off the touch, gathering up only a handful of the darts in his immediate vicinity and struggling to get to his feet. He looks like he's dizzy enough to feel sick to his stomach, but he forces the motion nonetheless.]
Fine. Where 'r we goin'.