It was slow to sink in – Jack had mentioned that before, hadn't he? Other people.
Other...people...
Blue grimaced, dragging the back of his hand across his forehead. There were other people around: he could...hear them? Hear? Feel? How was he supposed to describe it, other than not normal?
"I don't think," he uttered, his knuckles dragging past the corner of his eye, "I can do anything good here. But I don't want to go back." He winced. "But I should...I mean, if the others can't get taken away on their own."
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Other...people...
Blue grimaced, dragging the back of his hand across his forehead. There were other people around: he could...hear them? Hear? Feel? How was he supposed to describe it, other than not normal?
"I don't think," he uttered, his knuckles dragging past the corner of his eye, "I can do anything good here. But I don't want to go back." He winced. "But I should...I mean, if the others can't get taken away on their own."