[By the time they finally made it, Seifer was barely conscious, covered in a layer of sweat while still bleeding. His insides felt like a mess--and with this disaster, they probably were--but he couldn't do anything to stop it.
He could feel his knees giving in, and practically sagged against the two boys holding him up.]
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Date: 2009-03-13 04:24 am (UTC)He could feel his knees giving in, and practically sagged against the two boys holding him up.]