[There's a very distinct presence of breathing and a heart beating that wasn't there moments ago, but it isn't until Wesker actually starts moving that Silver lifts his head.
He's alive.
That can't be right. His chest was- he wasn't- he's alive? Silver slowly pulls away in disbelief, giving Wesker enough room to move and breathe like a living person. Maybe this really is a dream, and all the furious scrambling to refuse that Wesker was truly dead wasn't just for show. But pinching himself near the wrist both hurts and fails to take his attention off of Wesker. It fails to take anyone's attention off of Wesker, for that matter, as a small crowd begins to whisper among themselves in disbelief.]
You're...
[Back. Alive. Possibly a ghost. He can't finish what was barely a whisper to begin with. Instead, he reaches out and pats Wesker's arm to further test his thoughts. At least he has the general presence of mind to keep from touching Wesker's chest instead.]
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He's alive.
That can't be right. His chest was- he wasn't- he's alive? Silver slowly pulls away in disbelief, giving Wesker enough room to move and breathe like a living person. Maybe this really is a dream, and all the furious scrambling to refuse that Wesker was truly dead wasn't just for show. But pinching himself near the wrist both hurts and fails to take his attention off of Wesker. It fails to take anyone's attention off of Wesker, for that matter, as a small crowd begins to whisper among themselves in disbelief.]
You're...
[Back. Alive. Possibly a ghost. He can't finish what was barely a whisper to begin with. Instead, he reaches out and pats Wesker's arm to further test his thoughts. At least he has the general presence of mind to keep from touching Wesker's chest instead.]