[It's a feverish blur of being comforted and feeling like his stomach is being ripped out over the familiar words. His voice is very quiet, even without being buried in fabric, infection, and the compression of technology.]
Yeah.
[She doesn't know.
Fox would remain there at his side, but Blue isn't his sister. To remind his weak will and grasp on the situation, Cat finally hangs up. He's so tired.]
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Yeah.
[She doesn't know.
Fox would remain there at his side, but Blue isn't his sister. To remind his weak will and grasp on the situation, Cat finally hangs up. He's so tired.]