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He is messing with the shackles on his wrist in an attempt to get them off but it is proving to be difficult with the selective vision of this mask he is forced to wear.
Crumbs, how was he ever meant to make it out of there..?
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He had, SOMEHOW, managed to break himself out of that cage and was now attempting to sneak out of the castle undetected. Turns out all of Vanilla Sugar’s paranoia over him being prepared for any circumstances was actually finally paying off.
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“You are clearly going to collapse, you are walking in snow dressed like THAT with no shoes…. I am taking you somewhere warm with me. No objection.”
He’d state firmly, holding the blonde close. His body was warm. Very warm.
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Clotted let out a surprised noise as he was suddenly picked up. He froze, eyes widened.
“What…what are you doing?”
He stammered out. At least it helped with the cold, and now he wasn’t walking barefoot in the snow anymore.
After a moment, -
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His frown would deepen but only fractionally.
Killed and then brought back to life. Such insanity yet he wouldn’t put it past Her to do something like that to another.
Still disgusted him nonetheless…
“Ran.”
He said. His skin was cold to the touch in the other’s grasp, like touching an icicle. He didn’t move. He didn’t try to run or fight back. He just stood there, silent.
“…they killed me.”
He added after a moment.
“But I’m back. I’m…alive. I think. I can’t tell. -
He’d immediately reach out, grabbing onto the other, noticing his… rather horrid state. Nothing like the cookie he knew before. What was he doing out here like this? What happened?
“I am not one of those bastards…”
eyes.
“…apologies…”
He backed away and gave a sloppy bow, nearly knocking himself off balance.
“…are you a Cookies of Darkness member? Are you here to get me back?”