[He intends to coo it out, drawling sarcastic; instead, it comes out as a grunt, pained and thick. His head drops the instant he realizes Spot came alone. Good, he thinks vaguely, in whatever part of his mind isn't screaming in white-hot pain. Good, he still trusts you, even now, even after all the mess and fuss and grief.]
Got a hideaway? I need--
[It's hard to ask for help, but at least he doesn't have to spell it out. I'm hurt, I'm frightened, please, I don't know where else to turn-- he glances over at him, his eyes pleading with emotion he can't hide, blood stained on his clothes and his body hunched in on himself.]
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Date: 2020-05-01 06:54 am (UTC)[He intends to coo it out, drawling sarcastic; instead, it comes out as a grunt, pained and thick. His head drops the instant he realizes Spot came alone. Good, he thinks vaguely, in whatever part of his mind isn't screaming in white-hot pain. Good, he still trusts you, even now, even after all the mess and fuss and grief.]
Got a hideaway? I need--
[It's hard to ask for help, but at least he doesn't have to spell it out. I'm hurt, I'm frightened, please, I don't know where else to turn-- he glances over at him, his eyes pleading with emotion he can't hide, blood stained on his clothes and his body hunched in on himself.]
Yes or no.