[ When she lunges toward him, he begins to laugh. it's close to a high pitch shriek, but not one of fear. ]
Good, good! [ His back hits the door, and his eyes widen. It's in awe, or glee, or something close to that. ] I can't. I can't fix you! Isn't that the glory of it?!
[ It's hard to tell exactly what he means, but he's ecstatic. ]
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Good, good! [ His back hits the door, and his eyes widen. It's in awe, or glee, or something close to that. ] I can't. I can't fix you! Isn't that the glory of it?!
[ It's hard to tell exactly what he means, but he's ecstatic. ]
Let it all go!