[Does Danny know what manner of weight he is aspiring to take on? Matt and his whole self feels like it has cement blocks chained to him. The weight of his dual life was preexisting. Right now there's guilt, remorse for what he's put his friends through and some strange notion that he was not meant to be here. That's all fabrication of the mind.
Sitting up has taken some of the strength he felt and he leans against Danny. He's close enough. The touch and his presence proof that Matt isn't asleep again.]
Sort of.
[Melvin Potter's craftsmanship held up well considering. Matt's hands peel away the gloves and moves to find one of the zippers concealed at a seam. An experimental pull and it gives some.]
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Sitting up has taken some of the strength he felt and he leans against Danny. He's close enough. The touch and his presence proof that Matt isn't asleep again.]
Sort of.
[Melvin Potter's craftsmanship held up well considering. Matt's hands peel away the gloves and moves to find one of the zippers concealed at a seam. An experimental pull and it gives some.]
I think it melted in some places...