[ It's not hurting, at least, even if it's not comforting either. Eventually the gagging stops; he wipes at his mouth and sits back on his heels, leaning ever-so-slightly into Callaghan's hand. The tears that have been threatening to fall all evening start to roll down his cheeks in big, messy drops. ]
We found you early. Messed up your plan.
[ And then he pauses. Not quite taking the meaning that Callaghan means there. ]
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We found you early. Messed up your plan.
[ And then he pauses. Not quite taking the meaning that Callaghan means there. ]
... They hurt you too.