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“Do you have something to tell me, son?”

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He was slipping in and out of consciousness.

The blood, he could still feel it. Most dried along his abdomen, a few trickles dripping onto the floor. He couldn’t move. His body was frozen in a mixture of pain and numbness. Some places he couldn’t feel, other places he couldn’t ignore. It was the worst he ever felt.

But Cain was here now, doing something. No mistaking that voice. Yelling, screaming, whatever. Deimos couldn’t make out the words but he knew they were there. Then someone was trying to help him. Pick him up, drag him away, he couldn’t tell. But the cold floor wasn’t under him anymore. 

Weakly, he pulled together a few words. Words that were more honest than he liked to admit. “I should have died back there. Why did you let me live?”

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[caelitum]

ABEL COULDN’T TAKE IT ANY LONGER. His level of annoyance had managed to hike up Mount Everest within a period of ten minutes, & with his work demanding every bit of his attention, he had none to spare for his Fighter. The task couldn’t be interrupted for any reason, save for a RED ALERT. Cain would just have to get over it. ❝Listen, I need to get this done, Cain— I’m not in the mood to fuck with you.❞