[He's lifted up without any sort of fanfare, which is fine in Connor's eyes. The world still feels like it's swaying on its axis, and so he might take the opportunity to lean against whoever this stranger might be-
Well, not much of a stranger, at any rate. Connor recognizes both the face and voice, even through muddled sensory.]
I- [There was no 'almost' to it, and there's no real way to spin it to sound better. He doesn't have the will to right now.] Yes. I remember you.
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Well, not much of a stranger, at any rate. Connor recognizes both the face and voice, even through muddled sensory.]
I- [There was no 'almost' to it, and there's no real way to spin it to sound better. He doesn't have the will to right now.] Yes. I remember you.