Garth PINpointed into Caleb's apartment, intending to drop off his gift of moonshine whisky, since he hadn't seen Caleb in the Nexus. When he spotted the longhaired man curled up, shaking like that, he dropped to his side, checking his body. "God dammit, Caleb, can you hear me? Can you speak?" He let go of the bottle, fingers coolly checking him, automatically.
His body jerked at the touch of Garth's hands. Somehow managing to open his eyes, he looked up at him, but barely being able to see at all, his vision swimming. "G-arth?" he whispered, his voice barely audible and raw.
"It's me," he said quietly, trying not to show his own slight panic at seeing him like this. "Can you tell me what happened? How long have you been like this?" He felt his forehead, his pulse, own pulse racing.
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"G-arth?" he whispered, his voice barely audible and raw.
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