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Mello's chest goes tight, tighter then it’s gone in a long time. “You can’t fucking think I meant to not make it out in time,” His voice cracks as he speaks. “I’m not that fucking stupid.” “You knew it was a possibility,” Matt shrugs. “I knew I might have to drag your ass out of rubble, not knowing if you were still breathing,” He speaks with neutrality, but his point is sharp. “I’m surprised you’re even on your feet right now, you were practically begging me to mercy kill you earlier.” “Oh, fuck off,” Mello grits his teeth. “Shit malfunctions,” His memory is fuzzy now. The drugs explain the haze. They always do. It was just more obvious when his tolerance wasn’t so strong. “Think a bullet hit the back window so the frame didn’t let me make it through,” He mumbles. “I was trying to get out.” “Yeah, I know,” Matt pops the current cartridge out of his console and flips in another one from his pocket in one smooth motion. “I was dragging you out.” --- Maybe that bomb was about more than Kira... And maybe Mello just wants Matt to pick up all the pieces of him now.

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