[Ugh... He would have gone while he was still asleep, but waking up to no one after a promise about not leaving... that would have been too much. Now, though, how can he trust that Dextera will stay put and be okay back here? Should he take him with him...?
But he can't move at all!!]
You can't move. Look— [He takes Dextera's hand, suddenly, sliding it under his own shirt and jacket to where one of his many deep wounds had been. Not the one Dextera had healed, specifically, just to prove a point.]
I'm completely healed. [There's not even a scar or a cut to feel under there, and it's that way with all of his injuries now. As if he hadn't been hurt to begin with. If the blood weren't there, no one would know better.] But moving for you is only going to make those wounds bleed.
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But he can't move at all!!]
You can't move. Look— [He takes Dextera's hand, suddenly, sliding it under his own shirt and jacket to where one of his many deep wounds had been. Not the one Dextera had healed, specifically, just to prove a point.]
I'm completely healed. [There's not even a scar or a cut to feel under there, and it's that way with all of his injuries now. As if he hadn't been hurt to begin with. If the blood weren't there, no one would know better.] But moving for you is only going to make those wounds bleed.