It was quite surreal, Anduin thought, to be holding yourself as you died. “What do you need me to do?” He couldn’t seem to tear his gaze away from that pale, still face…his face… “You are doing it,” Chromie said, with infinite kindness. (War Crimes, pg.329)

So like…ya’ll remember that one scene in War Crimes? No not that one. No not that one. No not that one. No not that one. No not th