[ Oh god, this just had to get worse, didn't it? Boa feels like the world is spinning around him, but he still tries to get out of bed. It goes black in front of his eyes and it's all he can do not to just fall back as well, but damn it, he's going to...
God, he'd told himself he wouldn't care if anyone else died, but this is... this is... No matter how much he forces himself to be apathetic, he can't just let this happen in front of his eyes.
He almost stumbles over Eddie on the floor and for a moment he considers helping him over, but then he realizes that the issue isn't fucking emotional comfort, it's not letting a guy turn into a wax doll.
So he stumbles onward, leaving Eddie to his crawling, and makes way to Richie to attempt getting that stuff off his neck. This happens wordlessly because he's trying very hard not to pass out and he can't talk if he also has to focus on moving. ]
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God, he'd told himself he wouldn't care if anyone else died, but this is... this is... No matter how much he forces himself to be apathetic, he can't just let this happen in front of his eyes.
He almost stumbles over Eddie on the floor and for a moment he considers helping him over, but then he realizes that the issue isn't fucking emotional comfort, it's not letting a guy turn into a wax doll.
So he stumbles onward, leaving Eddie to his crawling, and makes way to Richie to attempt getting that stuff off his neck. This happens wordlessly because he's trying very hard not to pass out and he can't talk if he also has to focus on moving. ]