[He feels lost in a way he hasn't in a very long time. His heels turning direction over and over, trying desperately to find the right solid footing that will get him to the finish line of climbing the insurmountable obstacle that is this fucking war.
But even where he's standing, he can feel the ground cracking underneath him as tears well up in his eyes, staring up at Peter. His last tether keeping him secure.]
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But even where he's standing, he can feel the ground cracking underneath him as tears well up in his eyes, staring up at Peter. His last tether keeping him secure.]
I don't know how to get back to "just us".