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He woke awhile later, reading it and getting up.
"I'll back you, August. We need to try, at least."
Warner was still taking his nap.
"We'll talk to him, August. He'll understand. It's time he knows."
"Hmph."
"He came bursting in declaring the mad king was dead. I needed to know where you were. I couldn't have.. I couldn't have you die, August."
"Okay. Have fun."
She paused before going quiet. "Eli.. Knows it's you."
He tried to relax.
"I can rebuild him, if I have to.. I was so worried about you."
"What's wrong with it?"
She was shaking, lying beside him.
He sighed, patting her back. "Thank you for coming to me."
"I thought you were dying," she murmured. "You're okay.."
"Well you tried."
She sobbed into his shirt, unable to control herself. "Oh my God, August.."
"No, but I did."
She looked, her brows furrowed.
He sighed, saying nothing. "I should have more control."
"If I let go you'll bleed.. You can't bleed, August.."
