[ Newt drags a hand through his hair, looking tired and worn despite feeling more alive than he has in weeks. Just because he feels alive doesn't make it feel anymore real after what he knows happened. A gun to his head, begging and screaming for it to end and then blankness.
To wake up again now is surreal, and if he hadn't been there before, he'd think it some sort of afterlife. But in a way, that's what it is for him now, isn't it?
He scratches the back of his neck, lips pressed together. He could avoid it, but Kanaya won't let him just pretend there's nothing amiss. ]
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To wake up again now is surreal, and if he hadn't been there before, he'd think it some sort of afterlife. But in a way, that's what it is for him now, isn't it?
He scratches the back of his neck, lips pressed together. He could avoid it, but Kanaya won't let him just pretend there's nothing amiss. ]
Has Tommy said anything to you?