camille [pcs]

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M-my... Camille is my... brother's name.

[still a little out of it, from how distant his tone is.]

He was... killed. He- [mathis blinks, then frowns.] No, he isn't... I don't-

[scrapdraught]

[His brother?

First time she's heard it used for a man. Not like it's a common one to begin with.]

Hey, hey... [She risks a reach again. Same shoulder. Very light, very brush-offable.] It's okay. We're far away from all that.

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We're.... r-right. That's right. He isn't... here, is he...?

[this is somewhere else. somewhere distant.

mathis is still out of it, but the touch is fine. he doesn't pull away, letting her.]

[scrapdraught]

No. No, he's not.

[Camille lets it turn into a rub then, slow and thoughtful. Something grounding as the kid drifts back from the stratosphere.]

It's just you and me right now, Mathis. He's gone.