He was sobbing, barely realizing it, and somewhere along the line the mindless struggling turned to clinging at Sephiroth. "Don't..." He couldn't stand being there again. He couldn't stand barely being able to move. He was going to die or go crazy or explode and he didn't know what but it was bad, awful, and he couldn't stand it.
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Date: 2011-06-22 10:09 am (UTC)