Date: 2016-02-10 02:52 pm (UTC)
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Dimly, like it's coming to him over a long distance, Kaz hears Alec's voice. He struggles to lift his head, can barely manage it. His eyes keep closing. There's pain that's large and wet and terrible, but it doesn't have edges like a stab wound, nothing as neat as that. It feels like he's falling apart.

"Shit," he mumbles. "Alec." He's not sure whether he meant to come here at all.

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