[ the tic of a breath gone to rust in his lungs. he swallows it, lifts his head against the dizzying skim of an exhale. ]
Right.
[ and -- shoving back abruptly, which half-tumbles him, sends him reeling him back onto a hand before he finds his balance. his head jerks once, but the flush doesn't shake easily. ]
no subject
Oh.
[ the tic of a breath gone to rust in his lungs. he swallows it, lifts his head against the dizzying skim of an exhale. ]
Right.
[ and -- shoving back abruptly, which half-tumbles him, sends him reeling him back onto a hand before he finds his balance. his head jerks once, but the flush doesn't shake easily. ]
There -- I'm off.
[ a helpful psa. ]