[It fits, the dam crumbling away entirely, and he can't--gods, there's so much that he's done and so much blood on his hands that he wonders if he even deserves that, but then she mentions winter and--no, no no--]
Elle--[the name bursts out of him, scared and frightened and desperate]--hold on, you'll be fine, you're going to be okay--
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Elle--[the name bursts out of him, scared and frightened and desperate]--hold on, you'll be fine, you're going to be okay--
[I'm sorry I broke my promise.]