... one thing, the fairy can do. He lets out a slow breath through his nose to try to calm himself. He can't give up this one last hope.]
It was... silver. The frame. Like—
[A hand with too-perfect nails moves to grasp at something at his chest that's not there. Realizing he's only found air with the gesture, the Fae opens his gem-like eyes and seems to come back to himself to some extent. Urgency returns to his demeanor as he instead moves to grab Gina's hand.]
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... one thing, the fairy can do. He lets out a slow breath through his nose to try to calm himself. He can't give up this one last hope.]
It was... silver. The frame. Like—
[A hand with too-perfect nails moves to grasp at something at his chest that's not there. Realizing he's only found air with the gesture, the Fae opens his gem-like eyes and seems to come back to himself to some extent. Urgency returns to his demeanor as he instead moves to grab Gina's hand.]
Never mind. We can't stick around here, come on.