[ Now that he's come to fully, Gabriel decides it's time to stop moving, lest he break something else. Even so, being forced to remain still in a place he's unfamiliar with around strangers is a frustratingly helpless feeling. He regards everyone who walks by and glances in suspiciously — yes, even the child.
He hesitates, but his mouth is dry and his stomach empty. He reaches for the can, pulling his arm back and wincing with a groan of pain. It somehow hurts more now than it did before he passed out. ]
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Date: 25 Apr 2023 01:17 (UTC)He hesitates, but his mouth is dry and his stomach empty. He reaches for the can, pulling his arm back and wincing with a groan of pain. It somehow hurts more now than it did before he passed out. ]
—fuck. Feels like they broke every goddamn rib.
[ Even talking takes effort. ]