{ he'd stared at the bone serpent, let the others do their rounds as he rested on his knees. it was similar. a fledging with dilated pupils after being turned. it's new blood, a new concept to grasp. it's not human or animal, and yet it causes a tingle. it makes him more sensitive. he remains in the fight for a bit longer until -
he hears it. a song. his senses have briefly become too sharp. the thing is, he doesn't hear the song in the way the others do. he hears it in claudia's voice, singing to him. it's enough to lure him away. internally, he feels fine, almost like the song is soothing him. outwardly, he has blood on his shirt and he missed a spot in the corner of his mouth. he soon finds castiel and inej, of both he recognizes. louis stands off to the side, curious, and then the song passes through, becoming a flatline. he needs it back. he catches the gleam of the charm. }
It's a beautiful song. { he's still wearing the cloak castiel let him borrow, and as he speaks he unfastens it with a strange care. it does have a few splatter bits of blood upon it, but even so he still moves over to fasten it around castiel, then gives his shoulder a squeeze as to indicate there is no harm on his part. the adrenaline of having been in a fight seems to be sliding off him. why is he calmer? }
lurking is how you make friends
he hears it. a song. his senses have briefly become too sharp. the thing is, he doesn't hear the song in the way the others do. he hears it in claudia's voice, singing to him. it's enough to lure him away. internally, he feels fine, almost like the song is soothing him. outwardly, he has blood on his shirt and he missed a spot in the corner of his mouth. he soon finds castiel and inej, of both he recognizes. louis stands off to the side, curious, and then the song passes through, becoming a flatline. he needs it back. he catches the gleam of the charm. }
It's a beautiful song. { he's still wearing the cloak castiel let him borrow, and as he speaks he unfastens it with a strange care. it does have a few splatter bits of blood upon it, but even so he still moves over to fasten it around castiel, then gives his shoulder a squeeze as to indicate there is no harm on his part. the adrenaline of having been in a fight seems to be sliding off him. why is he calmer? }
This is your blessing, I believe.