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"
No
,
it
’
s
not
necessary
.
Just
a
habit
.
"
He
shrugged
.
"
How
long
can
you
go
.
.
.
without
breathing
?
"
"
Indefinitely
,
I
suppose
;
I
don
’
t
know
.
It
gets
a
bit
uncomfortable
-
being
without
a
sense
of
smell
.
"
"
A
bit
uncomfortable
,
"
I
echoed
.
I
wasn
’
t
paying
attention
to
my
own
expression
,
but
something
in
it
made
him
grow
somber
.
His
hand
dropped
to
his
side
and
he
stood
very
still
,
his
eyes
intent
on
my
face
.
The
silence
lengthened
.
His
features
were
immobile
as
stone
.
"
What
is
it
?
"
I
whispered
,
touching
his
frozen
face
.
His
face
softened
under
my
hand
,
and
he
sighed
.
"
I
keep
waiting
for
it
to
happen
.
"
"
For
what
to
happen
?
"
"
I
know
that
at
some
point
,
something
I
tell
you
or
something
you
see
is
going
to
be
too
much
.
And
then
you
’
ll
run
away
from
me
,
screaming
as
you
go
.
"
He
smiled
half
a
smile
,
but
his
eyes
were
serious
.
"
I
won
’
t
stop
you
.
I
want
this
to
happen
,
because
I
want
you
to
be
safe
.
And
yet
,
I
want
to
be
with
you
.
The
two
desires
are
impossible
to
reconcile
.
.
.
"
He
trailed
off
,
staring
at
my
face
.
Waiting
.
