depression has its hooks into his heart, but the fatigue and brain fog haven't settled in yet. he stares at the books open in front of him without seeing them.]
I could try to ask. [a pause, before he clarifies,] The Fade spirit who helps me. I could--I could try to ask it. Sometimes it doesn't understand, but--
[maker, this is hard. Tavi swallows, presses his sleeve to his eyes.] I don't know what else I can do.
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Date: 2024-03-20 09:36 pm (UTC)depression has its hooks into his heart, but the fatigue and brain fog haven't settled in yet. he stares at the books open in front of him without seeing them.]
I could try to ask. [a pause, before he clarifies,] The Fade spirit who helps me. I could--I could try to ask it. Sometimes it doesn't understand, but--
[maker, this is hard. Tavi swallows, presses his sleeve to his eyes.] I don't know what else I can do.