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[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Holy... [Looking down at some recently developed photos] Ow. Ewwww. Oh ew, broken neck. Ewwwww, someone shot him. Man, gruesome deaths.

... and they look like him. Man, I hope you're okay, because I still need to kill you for this. [looks at another photo] ... UGH.

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[engel]

Something wrong?

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Just... never felt that many before at once.

[engel]

Everyone has to eat, so it comes as no surprise that a lot of people would have used the kitchen.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Still. It was like... being tackled by everyone you know at once.

[engel]

...a curious way to describe the sensation. Not that I can imagine it.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

... [takes a sudden, shuddering breath]

[engel]

[ Frowns, coming to stand beside him. ]

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

I'm okay. [puts a hand over his face] Okay.

[engel]

[ Brushes a hand through his hair lightly. ] You are.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

They're not here. Nothing's here. I'm okay.

[engel]

You're just fine, Luke. They are only ghosts.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

I know. Only ghosts. Not hurting me.

[engel]

[ Keeps petting him. ]

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

... [leans against him, still hiding his face]

[engel]

[ Wraps an arm around his shoulders, toying with his bangs. ]

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

... [lowers his arms, finally showing his face]

[engel]

Are you fine now?

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

A little.

[engel]

Hm. [ Sits down beside him. ]

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Sorry.

[engel]

One day, I will teach all of you to stop apologizing for things that are beyond your control.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

.... [hugs him]

[engel]

[ Jerks, surprised, but returns the hug after a few moments. ]

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

[relaxes]

[engel]

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