[viktor lets out a shakey breath, the adrenaline of everything starting to drain and in turn hit him with a wave of exhaustion. regardless he offers a smile to jason, grateful for the small victory of getting the hell out of there rather than whatever gruesome fate awaited. some odd ritual, it seemed.]
We did, that... was not as bad as it could have been. [no one got hurt? he thinks. though he's still leaning on jason and has to admit,] Can you help me find a place to sit down?
[so they could process what the hell that all was. hopefully victoriously.]
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We did, that... was not as bad as it could have been. [no one got hurt? he thinks. though he's still leaning on jason and has to admit,] Can you help me find a place to sit down?
[so they could process what the hell that all was. hopefully victoriously.]