"Yea, it's me."
He squeezed her hands tightly, and his eyes began to adjust.
He felt blood run down to his hand from his elbows, bits of rock still lodged in his flesh.
He saw figures, surrounding them, with, objects in there hands.
His words stopped, with another needle plunging into his arm.
Thank you for helping Paul grow <3
I will be backing out of CS for about a month now, I'll be wrapping up as many loose ends as possible c: