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stop is there a BROTHER in your name?i i think the fuck not
extirpator
2019-03-28 07:16 am (UTC)
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Frisk is fine. I wouldn't...let anything happen to them. I can't.
[ there's a curt nod of the head. the weariness is noted, however, and nier steps a bit closer. ]
The battle's over. You don't have to think about it anymore. But you should get some rest.
[ and a beat before he raises a single hand. ]
I can take care of you.
[ said without an ounce of hesitance. ]
im a fucking steward have a seat
silveren
2019-03-28 08:46 pm (UTC)
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[
what...?
he takes a step back, drawing a hand in front of himself as if he were raising a shield. ]
No, I...
[ it sounds almost like a plea.
was he truly so weak as to draw a stranger's pity?
in his reflection he becomes conscious of his rudeness, and quickly he drops his hand and straightens his posture. ]
You are kind. Truly. But I am in no need of such attention.
[ his face has returned to a mild and even expression, as has his voice. he wills another smile. ]
Please save your considerations for yourself. They will be more wisely spent.
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stop is there a BROTHER in your name?i i think the fuck not
[ there's a curt nod of the head. the weariness is noted, however, and nier steps a bit closer. ]
The battle's over. You don't have to think about it anymore. But you should get some rest.
[ and a beat before he raises a single hand. ]
I can take care of you.
[ said without an ounce of hesitance. ]
im a fucking steward have a seat
he takes a step back, drawing a hand in front of himself as if he were raising a shield. ]
No, I...
[ it sounds almost like a plea.
was he truly so weak as to draw a stranger's pity?
in his reflection he becomes conscious of his rudeness, and quickly he drops his hand and straightens his posture. ]
You are kind. Truly. But I am in no need of such attention.
[ his face has returned to a mild and even expression, as has his voice. he wills another smile. ]
Please save your considerations for yourself. They will be more wisely spent.