"He's... he's so cold Merlin, you've got to help him! He'll-- he'll--..."
He'll die was not a word he could bring himself to say. His voice cracked, and his throat hurt. He felt like falling to the floor and crying, then, just at the thought that he could lose Ken at any moment. But he clenched his hands, digging his nails into his palms.
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"He's... he's so cold Merlin, you've got to help him! He'll-- he'll--..."
He'll die was not a word he could bring himself to say. His voice cracked, and his throat hurt. He felt like falling to the floor and crying, then, just at the thought that he could lose Ken at any moment. But he clenched his hands, digging his nails into his palms.
"Please, Merlin.."