"I will." is all he says, kneeling and catching his breath. Standing up seems a much more daunting task than throwing himself off. He was stupid. He overslept and now he's almost too weak.
Yet somehow he manages, expression all snarling fury at himself. In a few moments he's up on his own feet and gazing down...
"When I come back, let's never speak of this again."
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Date: 2017-01-15 02:10 am (UTC)Yet somehow he manages, expression all snarling fury at himself. In a few moments he's up on his own feet and gazing down...
"When I come back, let's never speak of this again."