<span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><span style="font-size: 15px">"I'm fine... Just a loss of appetite for the moment." He responds, poking fry before popping it into his mouth. He was feeling a bit nauseous at recalling his experiences, and attempted to chase away the phantom tastes in his mouth.<br/>
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"Its been going on for three or four weeks, roughly. I have a hard time keeping up to date, so my judgement of time is a bit off.<br/>
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As far as I know, I was the only one he took an interest in. I warned the others about him, and took the brunt of his attention. I didn't want anyone else to get hurt like that..." Siv murmurs, staring down at the table.<br/>
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He'd been adamant to keep any of the other Omegas safe from Alex, going so far as to put himself in their places, but he kept that to himself. Admitting to going out of his way to protect the others by volunteering his services even once could throw him completely under the bus, and that's where Alex belonged.</span></span></span>