#burkcesq

[robertwindsor-blog]

@burkcesq

It was clear that the queen did not know what to do with him. He was half-invisible, no longer appearing to dinners or balls or parties- instead, enjoying the solace of a quiet library in the middle of the evening. He was half the man he used to be, broken by the secret he had promised to take to his grave. He took a deep breath, throwing the book on the table with a large thump, frustrated by his own thoughts- his own blood. It was only then did he realise he had attracted the attention of a familiar friend.

[ofaberations-blog]

♒ (for robert!)

♒ = lying to them .

Robert wasn’t sure what to expect from the man he stumbled across in the infirmary, but he was only there to pick up his medicine bag. He had to check on a few patients to make sure they were healing well, because most weren’t properly healed from the fire, so to see that the male was being a bit odd only sparked his own curiosity. “Is there anything I can help you with?” Robert asked only to get some half-assed response about his visit there. Robert could tell it was a lie only because of the lack of eye to eye contact, and the minimal stuttering when he began. 

        “Right-- well i’ll be here all day, so if you do need help, don’t hesitate in asking.” 

Change of plans. He wasn’t going to leave with a mysterious male who seemed suspicious. Last time he left the infirmary unattended, most of the medicine had gone missing.