He had one more romantic gesture left him in before exhaustion wore out. He lifted her hand, kissed each of the knuckles, and then laid it on his chest, as if to make sure she wasn't leaving. He didn't want to doubt her - loathed himself at the very idea - but she had left once. All it took was the once.
He closed his eyes, and started to take deep, steady breaths. "... T'ank you, Bunnie. For... everything."
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He closed his eyes, and started to take deep, steady breaths. "... T'ank you, Bunnie. For... everything."