. . . It's all my fault . . . I'm sorry . . . I really am.
[Lucas slowly reaches out -- And his hands, too, are shaking a bit, but if Lewellyn doesn't draw away, he will feel Lucas grasping on to the injury with both hands.
It will probably be incredibly painful. But Lucas hangs on like a vise and the pain will fade quickly as his hands begin to glow.]
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[Lucas slowly reaches out -- And his hands, too, are shaking a bit, but if Lewellyn doesn't draw away, he will feel Lucas grasping on to the injury with both hands.
It will probably be incredibly painful. But Lucas hangs on like a vise and the pain will fade quickly as his hands begin to glow.]