And remembers the missing fingers on the hands that tremble now, the gastly sight without the legs. The burns where his dumbass...
It's a bit of a lunge himself. A dam breaking as he wraps up Jonah in the tightest of embraces. ]
You idiot. I'm... I'm so glad you're okay. Why are you here. Thank god. [ There's no coherence, not any more than the tumble of feelings, grief, love, worry, joy, relief... it's all a rambling mess, but the embrace is tight and solid. ]
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And remembers the missing fingers on the hands that tremble now, the gastly sight without the legs. The burns where his dumbass...
It's a bit of a lunge himself. A dam breaking as he wraps up Jonah in the tightest of embraces. ]
You idiot. I'm... I'm so glad you're okay. Why are you here. Thank god. [ There's no coherence, not any more than the tumble of feelings, grief, love, worry, joy, relief... it's all a rambling mess, but the embrace is tight and solid. ]