[ rosamund you are so cute and for what. thank you for not thinking eating fish is cannibalism.
he's just reclining against the wall, resting his eyes. his arm has stopped bleeding, the trunk of it closed over in that gross state of fresh, barely-healed injury. he's not sleeping though, as evidenced when he cracks open his eyes at her quiet footsteps.
he'll wave her in with his good arm. ] Rosamund! Hello. [ spotting her Gifts ] You didn't need to bring anything...
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he's just reclining against the wall, resting his eyes. his arm has stopped bleeding, the trunk of it closed over in that gross state of fresh, barely-healed injury. he's not sleeping though, as evidenced when he cracks open his eyes at her quiet footsteps.
he'll wave her in with his good arm. ] Rosamund! Hello. [ spotting her Gifts ] You didn't need to bring anything...