[Everything in him feels — brittle like glass, carved out of light for the way those words refract in him.]
Didn't Hades abduct her against her will?
[It's still spoken in that quiet tone, but now searching, as gentle and careful as the hand he lowers to find Cy's own, lacing fingers in a gesture not fully conscious.]
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Didn't Hades abduct her against her will?
[It's still spoken in that quiet tone, but now searching, as gentle and careful as the hand he lowers to find Cy's own, lacing fingers in a gesture not fully conscious.]