...I'm sorry. That was...heh. That was really bad, even for me.
[his eyes wander down to the source of warmth around his hand and he wants to sigh again, if only to push everything - the stress, the anxiety, the hunger, the exhaustion, the thirst - out. silly thought, of course, but he never claimed to be in his right mind right now.]
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[his eyes wander down to the source of warmth around his hand and he wants to sigh again, if only to push everything - the stress, the anxiety, the hunger, the exhaustion, the thirst - out. silly thought, of course, but he never claimed to be in his right mind right now.]
Where to next?