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“ you need stitches, ” night says tersely. the personal city thing ?? really neat, really fun. really cathartic. until you were getting your ass kicked from one block to the next. if his ego is bruised, he imagines mara’s is in shambles. he’s staring at the blood on mara’s shoulder. it looks...significant. his teeth click together as he clenches his jaw abruptly. he sits cross legged on the floor, weapons unsheathed and laid out beside him.
he blinks a couple times, shelves the concern and tries to look as indifferent as possible. “ or you can bleed out, whatever. ”















