[ Maybe there had even been a moment in there where Fenris hoped the demon was still inside, still angry. Maybe it could see them out of this. Maybe it could just kill him. Still, though, something continues to stick in him, a stubborn thorn—he's clinging to life in here. He doesn't know why other than that surviving is what he's always done.
The dying light has settled on the edge of the nest of robes, which Fenris briefly feels compelled to protect as his and so he twists around to follow Anders, first with eyes and then with the rest of his body. Somewhere in the back of his mind he knows he should really be raising more of an argument, but he...
He just...
Kneeling in the fabric, he fixes Anders with a gaze like a docile animal, pained but tolerant. ]
That's it? It used you once and then discarded you?
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Date: 2014-11-26 04:23 am (UTC)The dying light has settled on the edge of the nest of robes, which Fenris briefly feels compelled to protect as his and so he twists around to follow Anders, first with eyes and then with the rest of his body. Somewhere in the back of his mind he knows he should really be raising more of an argument, but he...
He just...
Kneeling in the fabric, he fixes Anders with a gaze like a docile animal, pained but tolerant. ]
That's it? It used you once and then discarded you?
[ He hasn't had anyone to talk to in so long. ]