[and yet, not enough. he's never done enough, he thinks as he squeezes wolfwood's fingers delicately between his own.]
D'you need anything? Are you in pain...?
[it's a stupid fucking question. he knows even before he asks it. doesn't even know why he bothers. he feels like he's lost more of his mind since wolfwood died at his feet.]
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[and yet, not enough. he's never done enough, he thinks as he squeezes wolfwood's fingers delicately between his own.]
D'you need anything? Are you in pain...?
[it's a stupid fucking question. he knows even before he asks it. doesn't even know why he bothers. he feels like he's lost more of his mind since wolfwood died at his feet.]