[the boot is worse, nehan thinks. but certainly a situation he's dealt with before, and he knows the best thing to do.
which is nothing.
he lays on the ground like a broken little doll, breathing deeply, as much as childe's weight and the dust in his nose will allow, without coughing. then, eventually:]
You can take your foot off of me. I think you made me bleed and cough out the drug.
no subject
which is nothing.
he lays on the ground like a broken little doll, breathing deeply, as much as childe's weight and the dust in his nose will allow, without coughing. then, eventually:]
You can take your foot off of me. I think you made me bleed and cough out the drug.