[ Eddie doesn't fully glean the meaning. Everything is hazy, his eyes are on Billy's lips and sluggishly catch the teeth. Ah, of course. A wolf in sheep's clothing is always what Hargrove has been.
Dimly he wonders if the others are looking for him. Or if they'd left him here, and this beautiful creature had scavenged the remains. ]
I- I'm not ready... to die yet.
[ He wets his lips. Not that it does much good. The cough that's pushed out of him coats them with blood. Eddie tips his head back against the pillow. ]
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Dimly he wonders if the others are looking for him. Or if they'd left him here, and this beautiful creature had scavenged the remains. ]
I- I'm not ready... to die yet.
[ He wets his lips. Not that it does much good. The cough that's pushed out of him coats them with blood. Eddie tips his head back against the pillow. ]