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Those who resist will still fall.

*stands looking weak and pale, trying to support himself standing up*

Lorin...I..don't feel so good.

*holds out a hand to him*

*takes it*

I don't know what's up with me..

let me make it all better

*pulls him close*

*leans on her, weak and shakey*

Help..

*trying not to let his legs give way*

*catches him, pulling him close*

What do you want?

You..always you..

*smiles, kissing up his neck to his ear*

Always me?

*shivers, not wanting her to stop*

You know it's always been you.