[ His stomach is roiling, threatening to upheave anything it has in it. It wouldn't be much except tea and a meager meal the night before, he thinks. It doesn't matter. With his ears still ringing he can barely make out the sound of Matt shifting beside him. Moving of his own accord.
That's amazing. It had to have worked. He could cry. He might actually be, he can't tell. ]
I---[ Oh, it's a lot to even manage to talk. He focuses on his breath, shaky as it is, and lets his forehead drop to the dirt. He doesn't care. He feels so weak. ]---I healed you.
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That's amazing. It had to have worked. He could cry. He might actually be, he can't tell. ]
I---[ Oh, it's a lot to even manage to talk. He focuses on his breath, shaky as it is, and lets his forehead drop to the dirt. He doesn't care. He feels so weak. ]---I healed you.