[They're both crying, and for him it's partially from relief because they're all back where they're supposed to be -- kind of, and partially because he's reached the end of what he can handle mentally and emotionally.]
No. I'm okay. I just -- Scott. [It's harder to speak now, his chest is tight and he has to shut his eyes when her fingers brush against his skin because he's barely holding it together now that it's all over. Now there's nothing left to do but survive all the fallout and there's going to be a lot of it.] Scott died there.
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No. I'm okay. I just -- Scott. [It's harder to speak now, his chest is tight and he has to shut his eyes when her fingers brush against his skin because he's barely holding it together now that it's all over. Now there's nothing left to do but survive all the fallout and there's going to be a lot of it.] Scott died there.
[His voice is hushed, and he drops his head.]
I couldn't keep him safe.