[ He's over the crest of it now. The trembling begins to slow a little bit at a time, until he's only shaking faintly in Bel's arms. He hardly seems to notice, though. It doesn't matter what his body is doing because he remembers, dammit. Not everything - his Barrayaran memories are particularly stubborn, something he's not going to resolve any time soon - but so much more than he had. He could cry from the sheer relief and pain of it all. There's a few tears rolling down his cheeks now.
That grip doesn't lessen one bit. He begins to laugh quietly, sounding a little unhinged. ]
Yes. Yes, you're right. God, how many times did we get through by the edge of our teeth?
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That grip doesn't lessen one bit. He begins to laugh quietly, sounding a little unhinged. ]
Yes. Yes, you're right. God, how many times did we get through by the edge of our teeth?