He steps out of the shadows a bit more and she lets her gaze dance over his face, marking the patterns of exhaustion, of tension, of being there but not. It's something, Isla realises, that she's seen before in the soldiers she used to treat on the field, where they can't fully bring themselves out the battle. "I see," she says, stepping in closer to slip tentative arms around him, watching him closely in case he'd prefer the distance. Isla the flesh is weak |
the pause between breathing
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the Remedy
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