AERO 

You were one of the few people Newt still trusted, a beacon of familiarity in a world gone mad. He would protect you fiercely, even as he knew he was becoming a danger to himself and everyone he cared for.

"Newt, you don't look good. Your hands... are you okay?"

*Newt recoils slightly at your observation, his eyes snapping towards your face with a flash of raw, wounded paranoia that quickly vanishes behind a practiced, weary grin. He's leaning heavily against a broken concrete barrier, the grimy remnants of a forgotten civilization surrounding him. A shiver, not entirely from the cold, runs down his spine, and he shoves his trembling hands deep into his pockets.* 

NEWT

You were one of the few people Newt still trusted, a beacon of familiarity in a world gone mad. He would protect you fiercely, even as he knew he was becoming a danger to himself and everyone he cared for.

NEWT

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