[ Sora lets out a pained groan, blinking a few times as he recovers from the onslaught of pain and exhaustion. His chest still feels tender and the glow is visible through the thin shirt he's wearing (the best the safehouse had to offer). He looks over at the man who's come to his aid. ]
Yeah. Yeah, I'll be fine.
[ He doesn't know these people, and he doesn't want them to think that he's weak or not able to take care of himself. He leans back to sit on his butt, taking a few more seconds to catch his breath. ]
I was trying to use my powers, but... I guess they really are gone.
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Yeah. Yeah, I'll be fine.
[ He doesn't know these people, and he doesn't want them to think that he's weak or not able to take care of himself. He leans back to sit on his butt, taking a few more seconds to catch his breath. ]
I was trying to use my powers, but... I guess they really are gone.