"Sammy," Sam repeats vaguely. "Only he gets to call me that." But it's an empty threat, fond, even. He's gazing at De like a lifeline he can't quite reach, but doesn't blame for all that. He was done for from the start.
"De, don't," he says then, gathering himself a little. "I'm... you can't... You've got to go."
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"De, don't," he says then, gathering himself a little. "I'm... you can't... You've got to go."