For most all of that, he's not going to. But his hands are over his eyes, head cradled in them like an egg in a nest, and the bracer's at the perfect angle to catch the hiss of breath, right through Alex's gritted teeth.
The tiny, almost imperceptive laugh leaves his lips, and a scratchy admission follows. ]
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For most all of that, he's not going to. But his hands are over his eyes, head cradled in them like an egg in a nest, and the bracer's at the perfect angle to catch the hiss of breath, right through Alex's gritted teeth.
The tiny, almost imperceptive laugh leaves his lips, and a scratchy admission follows. ]
You sound like her. You know that?