[Dammit, Jet, stop making him laugh with all your snark and sass. It fucking hurts.]
Sepsis would... really suck. I've got no idea what your abilities are so just a heads up.
[You do what you need to do, lady. He's just going to be trying to keep his twitching and grunting in pain to a minimum. So he turns his attention to Regis, flashing a smirk up at the King.]
How else was Luche gonna win in a fight against me? [It's all bravado at first that he swiftly finds crumbling beneath the weight of so much betrayal, so much loss.] Fucking coward.
[Sharp and harsh and for a moment it's almost too much, all of the loss, the uncertainty if Luna and Libertus had escaped, the winding bandages setting his leg still and immobile in the splint and he could feel the panic surging up in his chest, his heart in his throat. His breath goes still for a long moment without him even realizing it, eyes squeezed closed and he needs to move, to get away, to get out, to not be trapped here and the gentle crackle of flames in the fireplace is like a roar in his ears as the city crashes down around them.]
Sorry guys, have some PTSD
[Dammit, Jet, stop making him laugh with all your snark and sass. It fucking hurts.]
Sepsis would... really suck. I've got no idea what your abilities are so just a heads up.
[You do what you need to do, lady. He's just going to be trying to keep his twitching and grunting in pain to a minimum. So he turns his attention to Regis, flashing a smirk up at the King.]
How else was Luche gonna win in a fight against me? [It's all bravado at first that he swiftly finds crumbling beneath the weight of so much betrayal, so much loss.] Fucking coward.
[Sharp and harsh and for a moment it's almost too much, all of the loss, the uncertainty if Luna and Libertus had escaped, the winding bandages setting his leg still and immobile in the splint and he could feel the panic surging up in his chest, his heart in his throat. His breath goes still for a long moment without him even realizing it, eyes squeezed closed and he needs to move, to get away, to get out, to not be trapped here and the gentle crackle of flames in the fireplace is like a roar in his ears as the city crashes down around them.]