[ He's a mess. He's still covered in blood, his hair's a wreck, he's pale and the circles under his eyes look like bruises. Looks like he's been crying, on and off, eyes red and strained. Feels like his voice isn't working right, either, feels like he can't stop shaking. She's right there, and this hurts. ]
You're... [ He starts, hoarse. ] This isn't funny.
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You're... [ He starts, hoarse. ] This isn't funny.