[Blue lifts his eyes, peering through matted bangs over at him. this scenario is all backward, he realizes: he shouldn't be the one needing consolation here. the realization comes with a pulse of shame, pushing aside the frustration he feels.]
I slept for fifteen years, Finn. I don't know how much more I can stand.
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I slept for fifteen years, Finn. I don't know how much more I can stand.