He starts to laugh, and it is not happy, sane laughter. Exactly the opposite. Ah, if only she knew.
Fortunately, he's interrupted by more coughing. More blood. If only he weren't built to be a survivor--if he were human, surely he would be dead already. He'd go down quicker.
When he has the cough under control: "I'm the Angel of Death. I have the right to take my own life."
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Date: 2017-01-09 03:43 am (UTC)Fortunately, he's interrupted by more coughing. More blood. If only he weren't built to be a survivor--if he were human, surely he would be dead already. He'd go down quicker.
When he has the cough under control: "I'm the Angel of Death. I have the right to take my own life."