He had. He does. But that hadn't stopped him from resenting her. From resenting being left alone, bereft of anyone he might have called a friend. Still, he notices the way the she shudders, pulling in on herself - an action that could easily be an aftereffect of her injuries, though he has a suspicion it's more than simply that.
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He had. He does. But that hadn't stopped him from resenting her. From resenting being left alone, bereft of anyone he might have called a friend. Still, he notices the way the she shudders, pulling in on herself - an action that could easily be an aftereffect of her injuries, though he has a suspicion it's more than simply that.
"And I meant only that I live. This is no dream."