I look up at him, surprised by the hoarse sound in his voice and by the way he's clutching at me, like he never plans to let go. I've never seen him like this over me before. Various shades of aggravated, yes; this kind of desperate relief is new.
"I can walk," I say carefully, gingerly pulling away to stand on my own. Then my legs give way.
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Date: 2012-07-07 09:26 am (UTC)"I can walk," I say carefully, gingerly pulling away to stand on my own. Then my legs give way.