[Clumsily, Eliot tries to pull himself up and onto the sofa again. He doesn’t know about the previous conversation, but is aware that he left the other him to deal with Rip.
It seems that was the right choice, too. Somehow, she seems to understand now.]
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[Clumsily, Eliot tries to pull himself up and onto the sofa again. He doesn’t know about the previous conversation, but is aware that he left the other him to deal with Rip.
It seems that was the right choice, too. Somehow, she seems to understand now.]
‘Iz fine. You were just trying to help... ugh.
I feel too gross to get angry. Did he explain it?