[Lavi takes another minute (or is it an age?) to settle, but he hears what Kon's saying -- the words register as the panic fades bit by bit, settling into something calmer, as calm as he can feel when his sight's still gone.
Temporary, he said. Right, that would make sense -- his grip loosens, palm sliding down Kon's chest,]
...Sorry.
[there's such a complicated mixture of gratitude and fear and embarrassment, gratitude that Kon's here, fear that he saw, and embarrassment for letting his emotions loose so easily -- ]
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Temporary, he said. Right, that would make sense -- his grip loosens, palm sliding down Kon's chest,]
...Sorry.
[there's such a complicated mixture of gratitude and fear and embarrassment, gratitude that Kon's here, fear that he saw, and embarrassment for letting his emotions loose so easily -- ]