[He's easy to lift for Peter. Like a large cat or something, but Casey keeps looking at Leo's pained face and then at Peter's. He's been holding it together, but his lip and jaw trembles with the effort of a small boy trying very hard not to cry.
The crowd parts, one of the guards picking up Leo's sword from the ground so no one else gets it.
The infirmary is safe. Quiet. Easier to hear Leo's pulse pounding in his chest and Casey's quiet crying.]
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The crowd parts, one of the guards picking up Leo's sword from the ground so no one else gets it.
The infirmary is safe. Quiet. Easier to hear Leo's pulse pounding in his chest and Casey's quiet crying.]