Dimitri's hunched too tightly around himself to notice the offered hand. He can't stop giggling, a near-silent seize of his ribs.
"I-if it had been real I suppose you'd call it luck but as it is being spared only meant I was in there longer," he says in a breathless rush. A seizing laugh-sob -- "Red was the fashion that week."
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Date: 2023-04-06 03:39 pm (UTC)"I-if it had been real I suppose you'd call it luck but as it is being spared only meant I was in there longer," he says in a breathless rush. A seizing laugh-sob -- "Red was the fashion that week."
He skims his fingers along the blade in his lap.