He exhales slowly, and as carefully as he can, considering all the injuries they've sustained, he pulls her in close. ]
Yeah. [ He manages it after a long moment, because he can feel his eyes sort of prickle, and he doesn't want to lose it. There's no reason to -- not when they're both here and alive. His voice is soft, thick, and he manages a sort of rough chuckle. ] We're really fucking lucky.
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He exhales slowly, and as carefully as he can, considering all the injuries they've sustained, he pulls her in close. ]
Yeah. [ He manages it after a long moment, because he can feel his eyes sort of prickle, and he doesn't want to lose it. There's no reason to -- not when they're both here and alive. His voice is soft, thick, and he manages a sort of rough chuckle. ] We're really fucking lucky.