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if you see this idiot @fleetingduty leaving you asks/randomly replying to your posts with screaming, hello, it’s me 😊
kami ily but the uwu makes you look like a furry and idk if i can still support you...
d-do nyall not like it? qwq
“there’s something on your shirt. you – that’s blood!”
he’s well aware that he’s bleeding, though he’s glad nott didn’t notice until they were out of danger. the last thing he wants is to distract her with his injury, take her attention away from their investigation-gone-wrong and the resulting skirmish. they’d been seen by some rather unfriendly folks who the pair of them suspected to be smuggling highly illegal dragon scales. when a scuffle had broken out, angus was quick to draw his crossbow, and nott hers, but the boy detective had never been all that talented in combat. so it wasn’t surprising that he’d walked away with more than a few scapes, more than a hit or two landing on his small form.
“i’m - it’s alright, really.” once the adrenaline is gone from his system, he can feel the pain of his shoulder much more intensely. he hasn’t looked yet, but the blood has already soaked through his shirt, enough to catch the attention of his goblin companion. she looks ready to fuss, ready to usher angus towards the nearest town, and though angus feels his own panic rising in his throat, the idea of making nott worry brings more guilt than he can manage. besides- he has a job to do here.
“miss nott, did you get a look in any of the boxes before they got away?” through grit teeth and a shaking voice, angus moves forward with the investigation. he’s determined to find what they came here for. “i was - distracted. didn’t catch a glimpse before - before i was hit.” as much as his demeanour is controlled, there’s a whine to his voice. that of a child who’s in pain. it’s only a matter of time before he collapses from it, the way he braces himself against a stack of empty crates.
|| I was so caught up in gaming today I’m sorry folks, gonna hop to replies and such ASAP.
oh wow i’m awful and only just answered those asks now (after reblogging a bunch of stuff between them and the. actual meme.) so uhhh i’m sorry