Date: 2023-05-22 04:23 am (UTC)
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[Orym's eyes fall shut at the touch of those lips to his forehead. And maybe there is some hopeful piece of this, that he can still weep over Will, over Derrig, can still feel the pain of those losses. He can still feel the comfort of Dorian's presence, of his touch, that ever-present nagging fear of losing him.]

We haven't?

[And maybe there's a flicker of hope there, what remains of Orym crying out for there to be something that can be done.]
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