What you measured with could make a difference in the field. Are you well? Requiem asked, his voice was very quiet and deep like he was talking from inside a well. Maybe, or maybe I'm just grumpy. He grinned at me.
I saw that you had a fight, a bad one. Damian's voice came, low and heavy with something like sorrow. Maybe that's changing. I put my free hand around his upper chest, holding us tight together.
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