[It's... a second, before what Oswald's saying processes. It's still slow. Very much so. Edward blinks a little, trying to wrap his mind around the words and figure out how to respond.]
Dunno... I guess...? [He sounds unsure of himself. He barely knows how he's feeling right now, honestly. It's all kind of... hazy.] M'fine right now...
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Dunno... I guess...? [He sounds unsure of himself. He barely knows how he's feeling right now, honestly. It's all kind of... hazy.] M'fine right now...
[So he says, but he sounds a little far away.]