*He squeezes the hand under his, though there's not much strength in his grip, now. Leaning closer to her, mindful of the two other people in the room, he whispers,*
I told you -- I won't go unless I have to. But Near thinks it is likely that I'll have to be alone for e--events to come to a head.
*Because he wants the rest of what he says to be overheard, he raises his voice a little.*
It seems that the cure is an apology. I'm not sure it's something I would have discovered on time on my own... I have Mello and Near to thank for it.
*Green fluid trickles out of his nostril and down his cheek, onto the sheets.*
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Date: 2008-08-08 11:22 pm (UTC)From:I told you -- I won't go unless I have to. But Near thinks it is likely that I'll have to be alone for e--events to come to a head.
*Because he wants the rest of what he says to be overheard, he raises his voice a little.*
It seems that the cure is an apology. I'm not sure it's something I would have discovered on time on my own... I have Mello and Near to thank for it.
*Green fluid trickles out of his nostril and down his cheek, onto the sheets.*