[ dextera has all of those, all the time, just because his life is that way—but from the death itself, no, he doesn’t think so. when he came back, even with the sketchy oddness of his body, he wasn’t in pain.
he wiggles away from her, just so he can see her face, and he shakes his head. ]
Okay. [ mouthed, in lieu of being able to use his hands. ]
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he wiggles away from her, just so he can see her face, and he shakes his head. ]
Okay. [ mouthed, in lieu of being able to use his hands. ]