[ He hears the abnormality being defeated before Sinclair makes his way over to him. He stops curling up and lifts his head, taking Sinclair's hand to force himself to stand. He nods in response, but is still quiet. He doesn't feel like talking and the fact that it's very difficult to only deters him even more. His hold on Sinclair's hand is generally weak, and this isn't because his body feels physically weakened.
Oria Severine will always be fine, despite looking so lost at the moment. He isn't fine now, but he will be. That's how it always is. ]
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Oria Severine will always be fine, despite looking so lost at the moment. He isn't fine now, but he will be. That's how it always is. ]
... Let's go. I won't get in the way.
[ His gaze doesn't move away from the ground. ]