“You clearly weren’t expecting me.” She swathed in shadows, Widow emerged and sauntered to his side.
THE PAIN IS UNBEARABLE. he is trapped in an eternal pain ; it is his fate what with his body constantly constructing & deconstructing itself. some days are better than others when it comes to the pain & the concealment of it. today is one of his low days. it is why he had slithered away into the shadows where nobody would disturb him. for not even his room was a safe haven these days for his fellow talon comrades never seemed to LEAVE him alone. not even death had given him a chance for peace.
widowmaker appears and there is no doubt she has heard the sounds of his suffering, the grunts, the moans, the SCREAMS through gritted teeth. it embarrasses him, for someone else to see him in such a weakened state. there is not much he can do though. not at the moment, anyway. the noises do not stop even after she nears closer and speaks to him. it is only after a few seemingly long minutes that he can find his voice to respond.
❛ not now, widowmaker. ❜
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