He breathes a sigh into that white hair, his fingers pressing the mage tightly to his chest. The eerie stillness within it betrays the rush of emotion, flickering from worry, to fear, to disbelief, only to settle on a momentary relief.
It's okay, he reminds himself again. A life didn't slip away in his arms once again. His best intentions didn't prove worthless.
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[ It's okay.
He breathes a sigh into that white hair, his fingers pressing the mage tightly to his chest. The eerie stillness within it betrays the rush of emotion, flickering from worry, to fear, to disbelief, only to settle on a momentary relief.
It's okay, he reminds himself again. A life didn't slip away in his arms once again. His best intentions didn't prove worthless.
It's okay. ]
It doesn't matter. Are... are you okay?