What--[His throat feels dry. And while his body has not felt like his own since the building fell, Matt has an inexplicable sense of stillness and peace. Maybe he's finally paralyzed. Though he wouldn't be able to shift his feet. The suit is uncomfortable as usual. Now it's wet and dirty. There's an ache rather than an all out hurt. Breath comes in and out of his lungs.]
Danny, what did you do?
[Was it something forbidden? The residual aftershocks--what else do you even call them? --of energy pulse, each time becoming lighter and lighter. Matt's brown eyes blink and his brow furrows in confusion.]
Danny!
[The way his heart is breathing and his breathing isn't reassuring. He grips at his wrist.]
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Danny, what did you do?
[Was it something forbidden? The residual aftershocks--what else do you even call them? --of energy pulse, each time becoming lighter and lighter. Matt's brown eyes blink and his brow furrows in confusion.]
Danny!
[The way his heart is breathing and his breathing isn't reassuring. He grips at his wrist.]