When he was describing what it was like to be dying of spectrox toxoemia, what was happening to his body then and there, and then how he was drawing on his companions to help him, it was just beautiful. Running to the watcher, with one last determined thing to do, it was just *beautiful*.
I really had to try hard not to get all sniffly. I was on public transportation; people look at me funny when i do that :P
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And hell I did cry!
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I really had to try hard not to get all sniffly. I was on public transportation; people look at me funny when i do that :P