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... dimly aware of blood dripping around her fingernails where they'd dug into my skin, but I couldn't feel it.
Deacon was on the ground, holding his head. Yannick had slumped back in his seat, unconscious. At least, I hoped he was just unconscious.
Brion and Linden were screaming at them both, half their attention still on the fight that was tearing the coliseum apart.
Only Pascal didn't seem to be completely losing it, but then I followed his line of sight… < ...
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