[ he swallows hard, glancing back to lea and--ultimately--unsure if he should keep talking. he knows that made lea nervous. it doesn't take a genius. after a long moment, he looks to him, eyes steady. ]
I'm fine.
You should go back. This is... [ he frowns. 'this is my fight'. he wants to say that, but... ] ... this is something I want to do on my own.
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I'm fine.
You should go back. This is... [ he frowns. 'this is my fight'. he wants to say that, but... ] ... this is something I want to do on my own.