It would take a while for the blood pressure to lower, the breathing to slow, the skin to stop flinching away at every touch. Even still, Mori was quiet, letting Jane do her work as he supported his head and guarded his eyes with one hand. Another low voice, clear in the tentative quiet.
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Date: 8 Jul 2025 00:01 (UTC)"I'm sorry... For everything..."