[ He's quiet again for a few moments, letting that settle. There are too many unknowns, whether someone went back to being dead, if they got their wish, if they were somehow pulled to a different place entirely. In some ways, dead was easier than disappearing, knowing for someone's fate for certain, learning to make peace with it.
As Dolph's hands tremble, Levi just holds them with both of his own for a few moments. They're petite by comparison, with little white scars on some of the knuckles and fingertips, the back of the palm. He holds unflinchingly until the shaking seems to subside, then loosens his grip carefully. ]
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[ He's quiet again for a few moments, letting that settle. There are too many unknowns, whether someone went back to being dead, if they got their wish, if they were somehow pulled to a different place entirely. In some ways, dead was easier than disappearing, knowing for someone's fate for certain, learning to make peace with it.
As Dolph's hands tremble, Levi just holds them with both of his own for a few moments. They're petite by comparison, with little white scars on some of the knuckles and fingertips, the back of the palm. He holds unflinchingly until the shaking seems to subside, then loosens his grip carefully. ]
He might come back sometime.