And so he has no choice. Stop thinking about him like that.
He's just a lowblood. He's always been just a lowblood, you knew that he'd die long before you would... A lance wouldn't be swift enough. Tavros settles in the corner, silent for a long moment. ]
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[ He knows what he's trying to do.
And so he has no choice. Stop thinking about him like that.
He's just a lowblood. He's always been just a lowblood, you knew that he'd die long before you would... A lance wouldn't be swift enough. Tavros settles in the corner, silent for a long moment. ]
I, have a rag.