❛ ----- didn’t i tell you to get the hell out of here, already!? ❜ a roll of bandages in his right hand, he’s already set to work on patching up the last, admittedly-nasty hit he’d taken in the group’s last skirmish. nothing too terrible, not by his standards ( given his line of work, he’d had far worse, and yet lived to tell the tale ), and nothing that he couldn’t easily manage tending to on his own. oh, but the lady persisted, and in spite of his very best efforts. rest assured, if he’d seemed unpleasant in the conversation prior --- he’d likely seem doubly so now. ❛ a goddamn scrape’s all it is, and i’ve already got it under control. i don’t need you, or any of that ‘ divine ‘ crap you keep going on about. SO SCRAM. ❜
@divinedgrace / starter call.












