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➟ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛᴏ (☞ ᐛ )☞ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛᴜᴍ. ([personal profile] punshots) wrote in [community profile] acatalepsy_logs 2018-09-25 05:58 am (UTC)

[ His breath rushes, pained and shallow, as she lifts the glass to his lips, a tremor running down the length of his body, but her touch and voice are calming, and after a moment, he takes the glass from her so he can lift it to his lips and sip from it carefully, its contents sliding down his burning, corroded throat. ]

Hnnng...th-thanks...

[ A few more sips go down, before he lets her take the glass back. Gods, what a mess he is...when will it let up?

He spends a few long moments then just breathing, before he sinks back against the pillows again, his eyes fluttering shut as he sniffles. ]


Hey...will you tell me more about your world, Alisaie?

[ It is what he wanted to do with her today, after all. And after that coughing fit, better that he does more listening than talking. ]

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