[Kankri finds it impossible to speak around the wet knot of tears choking his throat. He's shaking a little himself, and he clutches at Sal like he's shoving himself back into wholeness just by clinging to his (taller, stronger, more grown up) twin. He can't really summon any words.
There aren't any words that need to be summoned. His heart is pounding, his pulse hammering and throbbing in every inch of his body, beating in time with his twin's like they hadn't been separated for seventeen long years. All of his confusion about the situation passes away, because in that moment he doesn't care, he just doesn't care, because he has Sal and that's all that matters right now.]
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There aren't any words that need to be summoned. His heart is pounding, his pulse hammering and throbbing in every inch of his body, beating in time with his twin's like they hadn't been separated for seventeen long years. All of his confusion about the situation passes away, because in that moment he doesn't care, he just doesn't care, because he has Sal and that's all that matters right now.]