“a not leaving until i know you’re okay.” - @spellslot, from thimble !
@spellslot, thimble & azune
HE BLINKS SLOWLY, CURLED ON HIS SIDE. a shiver runs down his spine tugging the blanket closer. and for the first time in a while he feels like he is the boy they all call him. small, meek, a liability. he still remembers thjazi's arms around him carrying him off the battlefield.
everything that followed is a blur. “ i'm okay, ” he attempts to reassure the fearless pixie but even speaking hurts. still there's the wonder in his sunset eyes as she floats in his line of vision. she looks even younger than him, even though she's older technically, and backs away at nothing. there's a terrible need to impress his glowing friend.
“ norma said 'm lucky. it'll just leave a scar. ” the side of his face is all stitched up, two long gashes that feel like they take up most of it. and there's nothing to do but wait for the pain to pass.
