[Somewhere in Crow's mind, Elliot's voice reaches him, and it acts like an anchor from letting Crow drift too far away into his memories, even if momentarily.
There's a shaky, but deep breath as he does as Elliot tells him, nodding slowly in understanding as he maintains his grip on the man.]
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There's a shaky, but deep breath as he does as Elliot tells him, nodding slowly in understanding as he maintains his grip on the man.]
Okay...
It's okay.
[Is he reassuring himself, or Elliot? Who knows.]
I just heard a gunshot and--and I thought...
[He shakes his head] It sounded so real.