[ Inhaling deeply, V's eyes flutter closed, the enormity of all the feelings and memories back in his head where they belong coupled with how little he's eaten or slept in the past couple of weeks are getting to him. Spending an extended period of time on the edge of a precipice of terror, fear, paranoia... it leaves behind a huge energy debt. And in those two weeks he made no Manna, couldn't access the part of himself that made Synchrony possible.
He feels raw, exposed and like he's still got so much to apologize for. But his head slides across Kerry's temple eventually resting against the other man's neck. ]
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He feels raw, exposed and like he's still got so much to apologize for. But his head slides across Kerry's temple eventually resting against the other man's neck. ]
'm gonna make this right. Whatever it takes.