(being placated would make him feel worse. noctis' comment, though, is a bit of a relief — it makes him nod to himself in his empty, lonely room beyond a bustling hospital ward. they both know he should've had the willpower to pull through that. he thought he did.
he's still too weak, still too vulnerable to other, stronger minds taking control of his own. and he doesn't pay the price, his friends do.)
I'm so sorry that I-
I... don't know how to repay you.
he's still too weak, still too vulnerable to other, stronger minds taking control of his own. and he doesn't pay the price, his friends do.)
I'm so sorry that I-
I... don't know how to repay you.
No surgery required. They set it, which was indescribable.
(it hurt. so bad. just remembering it brings him the phantom aches and throbs, making him press his head back into his pillow.)
I don't understand what you mean by "read the mood". What mood was there?
(it hurt. so bad. just remembering it brings him the phantom aches and throbs, making him press his head back into his pillow.)
I don't understand what you mean by "read the mood". What mood was there?
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