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Vergilius ([personal profile] immortalpoet) wrote in [personal profile] killerwaves 2023-06-04 11:14 pm (UTC)

...Hah.

[Well, that's a request, alright. Of course, he really still has half a mind to just stand up, walk away, and let the man heal from his broken ribs the old fashioned away. He'd deserve that. For all the pain he dealt, the torment, now here with a true, honest consequence. There's no healers to heal. Maybe Merlin would give him mercy.]

[(Of course, he doesn't know about what happened in trial, or how he died, on and on, over and over again like a macabre loop of film doomed to repeat itself. He assumes it was from an execution like before. Something to find out after some time, perhaps.)]

[...But after a moment, he moves to sit up, shifting over so that he can reach down to cradle the other with rough hands around the back of his neck, lifting him up. He's not doing anything yet, just staring down with vibrant lights through dark, messy bangs.]


Wanting to die to bypass the long healing from suffering. You really are one messed up soul, Lobelia.

[It's not even accusatory. It's almost like a quiet observation.]

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