[Belthazar doesn't miss that. Maybe he's found a kindred spirit after all, but that doesn't quell the trembling, the fever, the pain shooting through his whole body. Nothing will-- nothing but mana. He takes the hand and shivers, ever-sensitive to Eithan's magic pulse. It's so hard to be touched right now, so tempting, so he pulls away as soon as he can stand.]
I-I can walk.
[He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself. The shaking subsides a little.]
Are you sure you want to help me? After the way I've treated you?
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I-I can walk.
[He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself. The shaking subsides a little.]
Are you sure you want to help me? After the way I've treated you?