Date: 2022-12-18 04:05 am (UTC)
seacub: (who put baby in the trash)
From: [personal profile] seacub
Ah. Well.

He doesn't press for that then- a slight grimace as he looks away says he can pain a pretty little picture in his head on the matter fine enough.

He can move on then. With a sniff, a nod, and a moment to swallow some fear. He can...

"....what happens now?"

He has plenty for a general picture. For a general idea, of what is, and isn't. But now, this? In this moment?

...

He's lost.

"...What do I...do, now..."

Date: 2022-12-18 04:01 pm (UTC)
seacub: (it's fine i can see fine)
From: [personal profile] seacub
It's the worst. It sucks. Emporio is...well.

Pretty shaken! (But perhaps not stirred...) There's no hiding the caution and skepticism in his face though. This isn't someone who would normally have let Horatio in, clearly. No, this isn't even someone used to asking for help. At least not...

"...even in war? ...without anything in return..?"

...Not when he knows what most would 'charge'.

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