[The hand on his back is a comfort he didn't know he needed, and its what allows him to finally take a deep breath. He nearly turns to look back at Childe, but stops -- not wanting to catch a glimpse of those boats on the horizon again.]
...could you? I... feel a little dizzy.
[He did just throw up the only meal he's managed to eat all day, after all.]
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...could you? I... feel a little dizzy.
[He did just throw up the only meal he's managed to eat all day, after all.]