His younger master, on the other hand, can't sort out what he feels so he just indulges all of them, all out of turn and with fists clenched in hair and around bits of glass crushed between ruddy, heavy, deformed fingers. ]
That. Hurt.
[ So did a lot of things, and this was nothing, it wasn't half as bad as what Cross could do but why was he here and why was he wearing bandages? ]
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His younger master, on the other hand, can't sort out what he feels so he just indulges all of them, all out of turn and with fists clenched in hair and around bits of glass crushed between ruddy, heavy, deformed fingers. ]
That. Hurt.
[ So did a lot of things, and this was nothing, it wasn't half as bad as what Cross could do but why was he here and why was he wearing bandages? ]