[Down another inch. He feels the bones of his arm start to tremble.
It broke so easily. A bit of pressure, falling on it in just the right way, and it had snapped like a twig, held at an angle askew that had been sickening, wrong, upsetting to look at.
Hah. Nope. No. He is not thinkin' about that right now.]
You, uh, you seem to be doin' all right, though.
[He nods in Chris's direction, curiously breathless for a thing without lungs.]
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[Down another inch. He feels the bones of his arm start to tremble.
It broke so easily. A bit of pressure, falling on it in just the right way, and it had snapped like a twig, held at an angle askew that had been sickening, wrong, upsetting to look at.
Hah. Nope. No. He is not thinkin' about that right now.]
You, uh, you seem to be doin' all right, though.
[He nods in Chris's direction, curiously breathless for a thing without lungs.]