[Mello catches some of the mental images. It's bizarre to see himself from outside, apparently lifeless, and stranger still to feel the echo of desperation.]
You saved my life.
[He tries to 'say' it with the mental tone of stating a simple fact, but the wonder and gratitude sneak in, and will doubtless embarrass them both when they can think about all of this more clearly.]
I feel like I fell out of the goddamn sky, how do you think?
[It's intentionally abrasive, but Mello feels like he'd laugh, if he were physically able to.]
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You saved my life.
[He tries to 'say' it with the mental tone of stating a simple fact, but the wonder and gratitude sneak in, and will doubtless embarrass them both when they can think about all of this more clearly.]
I feel like I fell out of the goddamn sky, how do you think?
[It's intentionally abrasive, but Mello feels like he'd laugh, if he were physically able to.]
You need to get some sleep in a real bed.