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"Sorry," Ike admitted faintly, rubbing his neck. He knew why he didn't feel it, he supposed he just didn't want to admit it. "I'll rest when we get back, Mist...promise. I'm starting to feel it," he wasn't...but he knew better than to tell her that, or to ignore what he knew was a reality, he shouldn't have fought. But he wasn't going to leave Samus and Lethe alone.