my bullshit

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His chest is heaving when they're done. Blood dripping from his sword and face as he stares at the body in front of him. The wound in his side is barely noticeable as Joseph is suddenly next to him, "Shit, Stills. Where's Chase?" Chase blinks a few times, ready to tell him he's right here before he remembers. Captain. He's a knight and he has a captain, someone to serve,

"I don't... know." His vision has tinted a little red though he doesn't know from what. Joseph just huffs and pulls him closer, keeping him steady as they begin to walk. It's not hard to find the others, most of them taking inventory on what the bandits had on them or cataloguing what injuries Linus and Sawyer will yell at them about, "Is that all of them?" A few heads turn towards them, his captain looking relieved instantly,

"Was wondering where you ended up." His eyes give a quick once over before a small smile graces his face, "Victor would have my head if we lost you." There's a pat on his shoulder then something softer against his side, "You alright?"

Chase feels like he's on top of the world. His hands shaking with adrenaline he hasn't felt since before he joined this group, "Good. Great. I served well?" Something odd flashes over his captain's face as he also feels Joseph hold him tighter,