[ something is wrong. something is really, really wrong. cloud blinks and reaches up with his free hand to rub the rain out of his eyes, slowly registering the tiny holes peppering zack's body without its blur.
he squeezes his hand. this time with a little more purpose, groaning in distress.]
There...
[ he can't figure out how to move his limbs to help, but he wants to. ]
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Date: 2020-05-18 01:41 am (UTC)he squeezes his hand. this time with a little more purpose, groaning in distress.]
There...
[ he can't figure out how to move his limbs to help, but he wants to. ]