He nodded. He was sure. It was no more than he could handle and he was not a demonling any more. Crying and snivelling was far beneath him. They had both survived. It was fine.
His frown deapened as he saw the vial. He is relieved of course that she had managed to grab it off Seto. It meant he could not go on to poison someone else. Not with that vial at least.
"A few years." He can't actually remember meeting him. Just one of those people who seemed to have always been in his life.
"He is the one who taught me metal working." He frowned. Seto had always seemed at ease with his life. He has a husband. A life here. How could he turn on them?
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Date: 2022-01-19 07:12 pm (UTC)His frown deapened as he saw the vial. He is relieved of course that she had managed to grab it off Seto. It meant he could not go on to poison someone else. Not with that vial at least.
"A few years." He can't actually remember meeting him. Just one of those people who seemed to have always been in his life.
"He is the one who taught me metal working." He frowned. Seto had always seemed at ease with his life. He has a husband. A life here. How could he turn on them?
"Do you know what kind of poison it is?"