[John's silent for a moment, just staring at their hands. Oh hey...she's squeezing kind of tight, isn't she. Yes, he does seem to be losing feeling in his fingers. Oh nnooooooo. When he finally speaks again, it's in a quiet whisper.]
Please don't say it like that's actually an option. Because it's not. You can't leave me.
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Please don't say it like that's actually an option. Because it's not. You can't leave me.