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When he had the opportunity, he asked someone who looked like they were in charge, What is the procedure here?
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Tayen let the pain take him. He remained still, quiet, and empty. Maybe it was all too good to be true.
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Tayen didn't try to protest, though he couldn't communicate with his hands cuffed regardless.
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As he was pulled away, he felt the emptiness returning.
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Tayen cried out, and collapsed as the pain rushed back.
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He hesitated. It's... your decision, I guess.
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I don't want to to be hurt if you don't have to be.
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Can you?
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It's different for me. What's some more time in pain? There's plenty of time to be had.
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They don't deserve to be hurt. Pain flashed in Tayen's eyes.
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He went with Helda, unsteady on his feet.
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Tayen didn't move.
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Tayen just kept watching the uniformed men, frozen.
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Tayen looked at Helda, then back at them. He felt any icy chill rising to replace his newfound warmth.
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Tayen let out a slow exhale.
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Tayen's stomach dropped, and his grip on Helda's hand tightened.
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Tayen turned, looking for the source of the yell.
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He looked around, and the world felt new and bright with the pain pushed away.
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Tayen stood with her, and stretched. Alright, let's go. After this, maybe we can talk to the person the innkeeper mentioned.
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Let's go, then. He was sad to finally let her go.
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Should we check on Rex and Daniel?
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He held it this time, feeling a flood of emotion.
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Amazing. He kissed her softly on her forehead.
