[Kyna nearly panics when the alarms go off, but the nurses are there almost instantly, and she stays out of the way the best she can, though she refuses to let go of his hand. She winces when the tube comes out, but then he says her name, and the relief is overwhelming. He's okay, and then she's crying all over again, struggling to keep herself under control for him and failing utterly. She leans down to kiss his forehead, fingers still tangled in his and voice trembling.]
Hey.
[It's all she can really manage. There are a million things she wants to say, that she planned to say, but none of the words seem to come.]
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Hey.
[It's all she can really manage. There are a million things she wants to say, that she planned to say, but none of the words seem to come.]