He frowns softly at being scolded but carefully sets himself up so he can rest back against a pillow at a comfortable angle against the wall. He rests a hand over his side where the sword had pierced him.
"...I was lucky you figured out something went wrong." He knows just how close he came to death last night.
"Or that you cared enough to save me and arrived when you did."
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Date: 2016-09-08 09:15 pm (UTC)"...I was lucky you figured out something went wrong." He knows just how close he came to death last night.
"Or that you cared enough to save me and arrived when you did."