[Without opening his eyes again, he lifts his hand up (his shaky, inky hand) and places it on her knee. His fingers twitch and spasm occasionally, little movements that travel all the way up his arm to his shoulder.]
Just my head. I'll recover from the rest. [Although the flatness of his tone suggests that he may not want to.]
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Just my head. I'll recover from the rest. [Although the flatness of his tone suggests that he may not want to.]