[This time Ferran really does sigh, lowering his hand. He just keeps thinking of the times he's choked or just straight up failed at a pivotal moment, only to be bailed out. How did he even make it this far?
He coughs, covering his mouth with the back of a hand, black mist escaping him briefly.]
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He coughs, covering his mouth with the back of a hand, black mist escaping him briefly.]
Look, just... let me be useful right now. Please.