[Sort of. He needs to keep one hand braced on the ground to steady the world around him, but Armin won't notice. Maybe he'd notice the frequent breaks to wipe his forehead clear of sweat or how his lung suddenly didn't seem large enough to hold his breath. Or maybe he wouldn't–either way, it didn't matter now that the bandaging was almost finished. All he needed to do was tie it.
He lifts his other hand and the world spins out of control, the air giving under him before the sand cushions him and he blacks out.]
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[Sort of. He needs to keep one hand braced on the ground to steady the world around him, but Armin won't notice. Maybe he'd notice the frequent breaks to wipe his forehead clear of sweat or how his lung suddenly didn't seem large enough to hold his breath. Or maybe he wouldn't–either way, it didn't matter now that the bandaging was almost finished. All he needed to do was tie it.
He lifts his other hand and the world spins out of control, the air giving under him before the sand cushions him and he blacks out.]