[ in a way, dextera wishes that guren had salvaged the creature he killed, since dextera would take more benefit from a recently living creature than a can—but he’s not going to be ungrateful about it, and he eats in silence while guren pulls at him and checks his wounds.
dextera tried to purify him, didn’t he? he’s not sure if it worked or if it was guren’s demon or a combination of both, but guren is mobile. good. ]
...
[ at his apology, dextera frowns, his brow furrowing—in guilt, and frustration. how could guren say that, when he probably saved dextera’s life? is still working to save his life? dextera has no skills to preserve himself. he’s used to just dying. ]
N...
[ he shakes his head. he wants to say something, but... ]
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dextera tried to purify him, didn’t he? he’s not sure if it worked or if it was guren’s demon or a combination of both, but guren is mobile. good. ]
...
[ at his apology, dextera frowns, his brow furrowing—in guilt, and frustration. how could guren say that, when he probably saved dextera’s life? is still working to save his life? dextera has no skills to preserve himself. he’s used to just dying. ]
N...
[ he shakes his head. he wants to say something, but... ]