[Bon's voice is enough to jolt him out of his distant, wandering thoughts. Okay, so he was still alive. That was... a thing. And it seemed like Bon really was okay, too. That meant probably everyone else was as well.
For a moment, he's relieved, but even a tiny movement from him to look up at her makes his head and body ache and his stomach slosh about. He still felt hot, and his forehead was beaded with sweat.]
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For a moment, he's relieved, but even a tiny movement from him to look up at her makes his head and body ache and his stomach slosh about. He still felt hot, and his forehead was beaded with sweat.]
Can I not be... ?