Your finish. ( maybe that's too gem-speaky? allow them to reiterate— ) Your outer layer. Here. ( rutile is grabbing at the wrist, within inches of the burn wounds. ) And here. ( they're marking on their own face where his scars are. )
Now, why don't you tell me what happened? ( instead of pretending it's all fine. )
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Now, why don't you tell me what happened? ( instead of pretending it's all fine. )