[ he wasn't. he needed a whole new spine. her fingers find the scar automatically, the way they do in the morning when she wakes from a nightmare about losing him, the crunch crack crash of his bones shattering against the beams echoing through her mind even once he has managed to pull her out of the dream. ]
She was in so much pain. How did you...
[ she knows how, the logistics of it. he took the turbo lift, he stumbled through the steaming, smoking tower to find her. but she can't fathom how he physically managed through all that pain. it should have been impossible. ]
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She was in so much pain. How did you...
[ she knows how, the logistics of it. he took the turbo lift, he stumbled through the steaming, smoking tower to find her. but she can't fathom how he physically managed through all that pain. it should have been impossible. ]