[ so funny that thorns would think that when it is one of the few things holding him together. ]
I always want you, mi sol. I can't help but seek you out after you've got me hooked. What did I tell you about spoiling things? [ this was about docybara. ] It's too late for you to go back.
[ it works… for now…
but there is something to be said about giving and taking and giving and taking until there is nothing left. ]
[ if this was another time, thorns would question on healthy this is. but they really are far past that level of introspection by now, so he just moves closer to him. ]
I never will.
[ even when they acknowledge they may have gone too far, it won't ever stop him from doing it again. ]
he looks as if he has to contemplate the question. he does—considering it's highly likely he'll be paying for his crimes later on. the painkillers aren't things he can just keep popping, and without knowing how long it'll take for them to get to another city, it's probably better for him to stop the moment he can.
he decides to close the last bit of distance between them and throws his arm around thorns' shoulders, leaning just a fraction of his weight onto him. ]
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I always want you, mi sol. I can't help but seek you out after you've got me hooked. What did I tell you about spoiling things? [ this was about docybara. ] It's too late for you to go back.
[ it works… for now…
but there is something to be said about giving and taking and giving and taking until there is nothing left. ]
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I never will.
[ even when they acknowledge they may have gone too far, it won't ever stop him from doing it again. ]
Do we need to slow down?
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he looks as if he has to contemplate the question. he does—considering it's highly likely he'll be paying for his crimes later on. the painkillers aren't things he can just keep popping, and without knowing how long it'll take for them to get to another city, it's probably better for him to stop the moment he can.
he decides to close the last bit of distance between them and throws his arm around thorns' shoulders, leaning just a fraction of his weight onto him. ]
This is fine for until we get there. Do you mind?
[ like there's any other answer to this. ]