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Jak passed out while draped over Cyan on the deck of the ship. She was on her knees, propping his head up, trying to rub some life into his body.
She saw him take his first few breaths and felt his heart rate stabilize. His unconsciousness was a side effect of his exhaustion. She figured he could use the rest, and stayed with him there on the floor, slightly hesitant to move him.
“How the hell are you two still alive?” she asked, knowing Jak really couldn’t hear her.