[ More than one person? The panic he feels in his chest grows to a level that he can't ignore. Who else had he spoken to...? This time, the smile does leave his face, replaced by a wavering frown. He can't remember. As hard as he tries to think, his memories from the time he'd spent under the influence of the sickness are still dark and patchy at best.
What else had he said? Surely nothing about his carefully guarded secrets. ]
I was in a bad place at the time.
[ That much should be understandable. They'd all gone through the same ordeal, but only some of them had stuck through it to the end. ]
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What else had he said? Surely nothing about his carefully guarded secrets. ]
I was in a bad place at the time.
[ That much should be understandable. They'd all gone through the same ordeal, but only some of them had stuck through it to the end. ]
I'm fine now. Since you're so worried about me.