[When his arms are pulled up, when he's in allowed and without words told to just cling and be protected by Marco something else breaks inside of him. He's not crying much more than before, it's all leveling off, but his mind is racing and he can't handle this. He feels so useless and weak, he died and left them all and nothing makes this right. And while that's awful, entrenched in the the painful memory of his own weakness, his own death, allowing Marco to take the reins and take care of him changes something. It's so good and safe and he's slowly moving from hysterics to hiccups, gentle sounds of sadness and confusing replacing the wild wailing.]
Luffy's safe, he's safe. Thank you, I was so fucking scared. I was so... [He trails off, curling in and against Marco as much as he can, trying to soak in that protect. Marco is good and safe and his brother, his nakama, so important to him. And he's a forced of nature in itself, there to help battle the cold and the pain and death.] Good. Cause I don't wanna go anywhere. I just wanna stay here with you, don't let me go.
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Date: 2019-02-28 07:44 am (UTC)Luffy's safe, he's safe. Thank you, I was so fucking scared. I was so... [He trails off, curling in and against Marco as much as he can, trying to soak in that protect. Marco is good and safe and his brother, his nakama, so important to him. And he's a forced of nature in itself, there to help battle the cold and the pain and death.] Good. Cause I don't wanna go anywhere. I just wanna stay here with you, don't let me go.