I'm sort of on my last legs, it's the final day of this show, I'm hungover and I just feel gross.
I'll be back to write and game tomorrow, but for tonight? I rest.
" No. " He answers, perhaps a bit to bluntly.
" I mean to tame an ancient dragon god. I would be seen as an utter disappointment if I were to return with such a small beast. "
He's taken on a nightly patrol. He's trying to take some of the weight off of Shao's shoulders. . . Taking extra shifts, cutting down on personal time.
Reiko wants to keep the other man sane, because he can see him slipping, and it worries him.
" The way you look says otherwise. . . "
His brow furrows slightly, head tilting. He reminds him of another he saw in passing, but he's sure they're not the same.
" Who are you? "