@strifification !
‘ how charming, ‘ lucio’s voice rasps horribly from his chest. he dabs at his eyes with a fine red handkerchief.
having things be red makes it easier, all that bleeding. the grating rasp comes again when he takes a breath in. despite the agony that feels like things splintering off and puncturing other vital organs, lucio turns to coya and gives her one of his most genuine smiles. she’s peculiar. he likes it !










