”Bloody fucking Jack!”
A hiss, accompanied by a groan, sizzles through grit teeth at the pain that flares in his hand when Ariya removes another glass shard. She sighs and gives him a look that tells him to be still. It’s not easy, though, when both of his hands are full of glass.
“I swear, sometimes I’d choke him if it wouldn’t hurt me too,” he
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Then, suddenly, he visibly deflates, the anger gone in an instant to be replaced by something sadder and much more uncertain. “It’s not that I like to anger him. Honestly, it’s not. It’s just…Does he even trust me?”
It is a doubt that has nagged him for a long time.
He winces at the sharp sting in his thumb as she begins to extract the smaller, trickier shards from the soft flesh between thumb and forefinger. “I want him to rely on me. I want…I want him to show that he needs me,” he says softly.
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Skin heals up smoothly once the glass is gone, dark blood being reabsorbed to become part of him again. He flexes his fingers experimentally. “Thanks. I’ll apologize later, when he has cooled down a bit.”
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I don't think we really need to do anything else, but I'm not sure? Can you think of anything?
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No, I can't really think of anything. I'm not sure what sort of scene we should start with, though? We could either start with Jas or them, but I don't want to go too long without any interaction. Do you want to start, or should I?
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