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[godsayshi]

*is... rather soaked in blood, or at least his shirt is (although he's taken it off by now), and... has two deep and obvious wounds where his wings used to be attached*

*shaky breath* I just hope it was worth it.

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[tartanineffable]

*gasps sharply, looking rather sick* *weakly* Well, that... that was .... that was a damned stupid thing for you to do.

*swallows - hard - and tries again* What was... why? What were the... circumstances?

[godsayshi]

...Undoubtedly. Most of the things I do are stupid.

*frowns apologetically* I... asked him to take my wings in exchange for the... ability to protect anyone I ask him not to harm.

[tartanineffable]

*quietly, and still trying not to look at the wounds, trying not to be ill* Do you trust him?

[godsayshi]

*shrugs, biting his lip* He... honoured a deal he made with Nemesis.

[tartanineffable]

*still. not. looking.* ...He's a demon. *will conveniently ignore Certain Other Demons who are rather more trustworthy*