"M'up," he says, though he's not entirely sure he is. An hour or so ago, he was mad at her, so angry he couldn't really breathe past it, but everything's changed since then. Dimly, he wonders how much he'll hurt if the drugs wear off.
Without thinking about it, he reaches out with one hand. He can't quite reach her where she's sitting.
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Without thinking about it, he reaches out with one hand. He can't quite reach her where she's sitting.