[uncomfortable as it was, seems like klaus got his message across.
he exhales a slow, quivering breath, yanks the shirt back down and hooks the arm around his midsection, gripping the fabric tight, harder than necessary. sure, the words are fucking awful but at least being on jet's arm, they can be covered. he doesn't need to cut them off.
the other wanderer relaxes so he does the same, aside from squirming his fingers further around the knife handle.]
Give me this, I'll let you go, okay? And I can heal your arm, that way it isn't bleeding anymore.
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he exhales a slow, quivering breath, yanks the shirt back down and hooks the arm around his midsection, gripping the fabric tight, harder than necessary. sure, the words are fucking awful but at least being on jet's arm, they can be covered. he doesn't need to cut them off.
the other wanderer relaxes so he does the same, aside from squirming his fingers further around the knife handle.]
Give me this, I'll let you go, okay? And I can heal your arm, that way it isn't bleeding anymore.