What if you died? [reaches out to shove his brother's shoulder, hard, other hand on his chest as he tries to- tries to calm himself down, maybe. the bubbling, sour terror that'd gripped him the day before rises back up in his throat like bile, makes his sinuses run, his eyes water.] Don't you care what'd that do to us if you died?
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What if you died? [reaches out to shove his brother's shoulder, hard, other hand on his chest as he tries to- tries to calm himself down, maybe. the bubbling, sour terror that'd gripped him the day before rises back up in his throat like bile, makes his sinuses run, his eyes water.] Don't you care what'd that do to us if you died?