âNot much I can do, unless I redid them. It would only cause more damage, though.â
She had no intentions of redoing them, either. Phantom brings the second glass of water over to Shadow, helping him sit up and offering him the glass. He sounded like he could use it.
He took the glass, thanking all the Gods above that he wasnât as weak as he first imagined. He silently thanked her for helping him sit up, but was still angry at losing whatever fight he fought.
He took a generous sip, knowing if he drunk too much now, whether he needed it or not, he didnât want to strain his arms too much.
âI⌠appreciate all youâve done but⌠for the life of me, I canât remember what⌠happened.â He muttered, handing back the water.
âYou...â
She starts to say it before thinking better of her words. It was probably for the best he didnât remember. Probably for the best Shadow didnât know just how close heâd come to being ripped apart. The ruby glimmers as she turns, curling her arms in with a huff.
âDonât worry about it yet.â
















