[ Not that he'd ever been York's favorite person, but there's a distinction to make. The Meta wasn't their teammate. Maine wouldn't have hurt any of them on purpose. Not Carolina, for sure, and the Meta threw her off a cliff.
...he doesn't want to talk about this, to think about this, but he doesn't say anything to that effect. Maybe North needs to get it out. ]
[ It seems like North misses it, like that felt like his second chance and this is a step down from the world that he knew. He gives another squeeze. ]
Sounds like they'll be okay. Like you helped make things better for them.
[ Good. North remains in that position until he can feel that he's about to drop off, then rolls onto his back and lets himself drop off. He doesn't want to hurt York in his sleep. ]
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[ Not that he'd ever been York's favorite person, but there's a distinction to make. The Meta wasn't their teammate. Maine wouldn't have hurt any of them on purpose. Not Carolina, for sure, and the Meta threw her off a cliff.
...he doesn't want to talk about this, to think about this, but he doesn't say anything to that effect. Maybe North needs to get it out. ]
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It was...it was his armor. I know it wasn't him. But I couldn't be around him wearing that helmet.
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Anyway, we were working on that when I ended up here.
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Sounds like they'll be okay. Like you helped make things better for them.
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[ He moves his hand to encircle York's chest with his arm. ]
This okay?
[ He hasn't rested his arm fully down, waiting to see whether York can handle the weight. ]
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[ He nudges that arm down onto his waist -- his ribs aren't broken but they ache and that just seems safer. ]
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I can keep talking if you need it to fall asleep.
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[ He lets a good long period of silence go by, not feeling sleepy in the least, but happy to let York fall asleep, if he can. ]
You out?
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