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the second dream (kamil & herbs)
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He's left panting, almost sobbing, and he slides down the tree to sit on the ground with his head between his knees.

 

"My leg hurts."

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Then he laughs at himself, just a bit hysterically, and reaches up to pull Anatole in for a hug.

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…He…fully does not understand this.

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…but he’ll try it for a minute.

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No one is here to laugh this time.

Camillo wipes the come off Anatole's face with his thumb, and kisses a bit at the corner of his mouth.

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He puts his arms cautiously around him, about halfway.

“I don’t understand you at all.”

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This is actually very confusing in its own right. Camillo makes a noncommittal noise. 

“Want me to get you?”

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