[It takes a long time, but his breaths slow naturally, until he doesn't have to force it. His heart gradually calms to a natural beat, and the whole time he only stands there, his head on Isaac's shoulder, his hands holding on to the front of Isaac's jacket.
It takes a long time, but he's stable again, at least physically.
He lifts his head from Isaac's shoulder but doesn't quite look at him.
He hates being like this. Hates it. But there's nothing he can do.]
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It takes a long time, but he's stable again, at least physically.
He lifts his head from Isaac's shoulder but doesn't quite look at him.
He hates being like this. Hates it. But there's nothing he can do.]