[ Gabriel finally takes the water, realizing that he can barely fucking breathe. It takes him another coughing fit before he's able to drink from the bottle, though his lungs are still trying desperately to expel some of that smoke.
He pushes the bottle back into Simon's hands. ]
Have to move.
[ This is sure to draw more attention. He doesn't have time to sit here dying, or lamenting the loss of this home he risked staying in just for stupid sentimentality. He's already trying to get up, wincing in pain as he gets a look around, noticing that Simon wasn't here alone. But he has no time to think about any of that. ]
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Date: 3 Sep 2022 15:04 (UTC)He pushes the bottle back into Simon's hands. ]
Have to move.
[ This is sure to draw more attention. He doesn't have time to sit here dying, or lamenting the loss of this home he risked staying in just for stupid sentimentality. He's already trying to get up, wincing in pain as he gets a look around, noticing that Simon wasn't here alone. But he has no time to think about any of that. ]
Now.