[Be it from sheer exhaustion or Dezel's efforts, Rose's voice eventually gives out, breaking down into strangled wheezes as the soothing wind pulls her consciousness away from the hellish memory and into his unyielding arms. ...still. She has to hold still.]
[Even though the meaning in his voice reaches her, she can't stop shaking, every inch of exposed skin covered in a cold sweat that sends chills through her weakened form. Her hands in particular twitch sporadically, as if they're being shocked by an unseen current.]
--out, get it out...
[Rose's head lolls to one side, the desperate plea reflected in the now focused stare she fixes on his face. It's trying to smother her, devour her... Yet she doesn't have the strength to call out to him in her mind; the best she can manage is to rest a trembling hand on the one Dezel is healing her with. He won't let the Malevolence take her... He promised...]
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[Even though the meaning in his voice reaches her, she can't stop shaking, every inch of exposed skin covered in a cold sweat that sends chills through her weakened form. Her hands in particular twitch sporadically, as if they're being shocked by an unseen current.]
--out, get it out...
[Rose's head lolls to one side, the desperate plea reflected in the now focused stare she fixes on his face. It's trying to smother her, devour her... Yet she doesn't have the strength to call out to him in her mind; the best she can manage is to rest a trembling hand on the one Dezel is healing her with. He won't let the Malevolence take her... He promised...]
Please...!