Date: 2023-02-23 08:11 am (UTC)
dermondversteckt: (92R6TYy)
Of course I did. I-

He....

[It's funny, really. How similar these men are without knowing it. Perhaps the Fog has a sense of humor, or perhaps fate does - because while Vicious is at war with himself:

What am I - what are you doing?

I'm lucid. Please. Let me tell him-

Stop it. I'm not you any more. You're dead.

That's what I thought, too. But your heart leapt just now, when he spoke. What do you call that?

Shut UP.


The Goblin sniffles sharply - trying to collect himself. He takes a moment to focus on the hands in his hair, the sound of the Shade's voice, the sting fading on (and in) his chest.

Calm. He - needs to calm.

He finally tilts his head up, the sharp attention and wry tint back in his expression, even if his smile shakes at the corners.]


...Here. Of course I wanted you here. I...like having you around, my Knight.

I...trust you. You are the first presence I have slept in in... a thousand years. It's...nice.

I like...this.

[Dear God Almighty, give me the patience I need to listen to myself talk.]
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