"He's my brother," he says. He grits his teeth and shifts up to his knees. He lets out a breath. "Shit," he breathes. Spark is pacing around them, and when Delsin reaches his hand out, Spark pushes his head into Delsin's palm. He feels so weak. "Can't believe I passed out like that." Reggie must have gone to get help, he realizes. He shivers and hugs himself tightly. "God, it's cold."
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Date: 2014-08-15 01:51 am (UTC)