[Any thoughts that he'd had of attempting an escape were banished when the shard moved to his ribs, and he sucked down another calming breath, squeezing his eyes shut for a few seconds.]
I understand, I get it, alright? Christ, Vie, would you get the hell off of me?
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I understand, I get it, alright? Christ, Vie, would you get the hell off of me?