( if he didn't already die, he sure as fuck came close to it. felix sent drake the text, as promised, after rolling ephemera on his side and stripping off his jacket to ball it up under his stupid fucking head to keep him elevated. ephemera was already gone, at that point, unconscious and not responding to his name. it made ripping the tear in his pants a simple task, tying the wound off on his thigh to staunch the bleeding.
then he waited on the fringes, until he heard the pounding of steps near the rooftop door, and left the same way he came in, silently closing the hatch behind him. back to the down. back to drinking himself into a miniature coma. back to not giving a single fuck until now.
good ol' reliable drake. nice guy, probably. guys like that were always cursed to the bloodiest deaths, back home. )
it must help or you wouldn't fucking do it twice now you've put my face down on paper do you do this a lot?
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sure you are big guy
( if he didn't already die, he sure as fuck came close to it. felix sent drake the text, as promised, after rolling ephemera on his side and stripping off his jacket to ball it up under his stupid fucking head to keep him elevated. ephemera was already gone, at that point, unconscious and not responding to his name. it made ripping the tear in his pants a simple task, tying the wound off on his thigh to staunch the bleeding.
then he waited on the fringes, until he heard the pounding of steps near the rooftop door, and left the same way he came in, silently closing the hatch behind him. back to the down. back to drinking himself into a miniature coma. back to not giving a single fuck until now.
good ol' reliable drake. nice guy, probably. guys like that were always cursed to the bloodiest deaths, back home. )
it must help or you wouldn't fucking do it
twice now you've put my face down on paper
do you do this a lot?