[The sharpness in his voice, the command, his hands on his face, all of it makes him stop. It cuts through the frantic fear, cuts through his desperation to get to his family. He can't help them if he's stuck here, he can't help them if he's severely injured.
And right now he can't even tell how injured he is, he just knows that it's bad.
Trust me.
Let me work.
Luka stares at him, the fear in his eyes giving way to trust. He stops struggling, finally going still.]
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And right now he can't even tell how injured he is, he just knows that it's bad.
Trust me.
Let me work.
Luka stares at him, the fear in his eyes giving way to trust. He stops struggling, finally going still.]
O...okay. Okay.