[ But Bellamy can't shield Gildor from the sickness that has him caught in his grip anymore than he can stop the other members of their nest from drinking. The only thing he can offer, the scattered snatches of songs that lingered in his memory, don't seem sufficient enough to tide Gildor through the entire evening. ]
(Will it ever get easier for you?)
[ Since the alternative is what? For Gildor to be violently ill every time something like this occurs? Bellamy doesn't doubt this will be the last time they attend to a mission with such ready access to alcohol. The humming in his mind shifts to a softly sung song, words muffled, but the tender quality of the lullaby comes through clearly. ]
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[ But Bellamy can't shield Gildor from the sickness that has him caught in his grip anymore than he can stop the other members of their nest from drinking. The only thing he can offer, the scattered snatches of songs that lingered in his memory, don't seem sufficient enough to tide Gildor through the entire evening. ]
( Will it ever get easier for you? )
[ Since the alternative is what? For Gildor to be violently ill every time something like this occurs? Bellamy doesn't doubt this will be the last time they attend to a mission with such ready access to alcohol. The humming in his mind shifts to a softly sung song, words muffled, but the tender quality of the lullaby comes through clearly. ]