[He gives a hiss of pain as he clutched his hand, a trail of blood slid from between his fingers. His eyes held hers though, careful not to break that contact or turn away from her. She was distressed and terrified, now she had a blade.
He takes a step back for her comfort, to at least show he is not a threat.]
Lucy, you are safe. She's not here.
[He felt near begging for her to listen, to use whatever strength she had to push out of the hallucinations, but he knew it wasn't that easy. He had seen how bad it could become.]
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He takes a step back for her comfort, to at least show he is not a threat.]
Lucy, you are safe. She's not here.
[He felt near begging for her to listen, to use whatever strength she had to push out of the hallucinations, but he knew it wasn't that easy. He had seen how bad it could become.]
You know me. I swear to you that you are safe.