[William knows he must still look a nightmare. Loki had kept him stable, Cash had handled the most dangerous hurts, and Andy had patched most of the remaining ugliness, but the wreck of the day had been etched in heavy lines on his face and washed in pallor over his skin.
There's a smile, all the same, when he catches sight of Thomas.]
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There's a smile, all the same, when he catches sight of Thomas.]
Still breathing. As promised.