[ He can’t answer that. He just trails off. His body feels like lead, nothing’s managed to scare him this badly in a long time. He counts time by the crashes of waves. It’s six waves later when he just pretends he didn’t hear the question. He has a question of his own. ]
...who are you, that makes your blood so important?
no subject
[ He can’t answer that. He just trails off. His body feels like lead, nothing’s managed to scare him this badly in a long time. He counts time by the crashes of waves. It’s six waves later when he just pretends he didn’t hear the question. He has a question of his own. ]
...who are you, that makes your blood so important?