*there's no getting around it now. he has to tell her the truth, or her mind will never be able to settle -- though he's sure it will only unsettle her more. casting his gaze guiltily downward toward his fists balled around his folded knees, he confesses,*
it was... a part of me.
*he has to choke down a surge of bile in his throat before he can continue, the acid biting at his voice as he forces hoarsely onward toward the truth.*
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Date: 2023-10-26 04:28 pm (UTC)it was... a part of me.
*he has to choke down a surge of bile in his throat before he can continue, the acid biting at his voice as he forces hoarsely onward toward the truth.*
one of my organs, she-- she insisted--