Y'know, typically, people would rather I didn't have access to that...
[ Only all those people were dead.
He wanted to start crying again at the very thought but that was hardly a new feeling. He'd been wanting to lay back down to carry on mourning the loss from the very moment he had managed to stop crying all the way up until right now. He focused on the vial again, turning his attention to dreading having to down that.
But what choice was there? If Silco was right, he'd be forced to drink this regardless. He couldn't go anywhere until the shard in his chest was attuned. He'd be an outcast yet again, only this time in a place he barely even knew anything about. It would be with a grimace that he finally went and uncapped the vial.
Just do it quick, don't think about it, and that was exactly what Bruno did. There was no way he wasn't going to gag from the way he slithered down his throat as soon as he'd drunk it, though, cringing at the sensation. ]
...wow, that was awf— [ Awful, only he didn't realize just how awful it was going to be. He never finished what he was saying. It hit him fast, the vial dropping from his hand to clatter against the stone floor and he doubled over, immediately trying to hurl it back up but to no avail. His sight blurred, darkness creeping in at the edges, his worst memories hitting him like a punch to the gut, and the whispering... why was there whispering... ] Who... no, what's...?!
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[ Only all those people were dead.
He wanted to start crying again at the very thought but that was hardly a new feeling. He'd been wanting to lay back down to carry on mourning the loss from the very moment he had managed to stop crying all the way up until right now. He focused on the vial again, turning his attention to dreading having to down that.
But what choice was there? If Silco was right, he'd be forced to drink this regardless. He couldn't go anywhere until the shard in his chest was attuned. He'd be an outcast yet again, only this time in a place he barely even knew anything about. It would be with a grimace that he finally went and uncapped the vial.
Just do it quick, don't think about it, and that was exactly what Bruno did. There was no way he wasn't going to gag from the way he slithered down his throat as soon as he'd drunk it, though, cringing at the sensation. ]
...wow, that was awf— [ Awful, only he didn't realize just how awful it was going to be. He never finished what he was saying. It hit him fast, the vial dropping from his hand to clatter against the stone floor and he doubled over, immediately trying to hurl it back up but to no avail. His sight blurred, darkness creeping in at the edges, his worst memories hitting him like a punch to the gut, and the whispering... why was there whispering... ] Who... no, what's...?!
[ Who was that, in his head? What was going on? ]