nine and twenty. dying hurts.

[naughtbutlife]

[And Angelica here pretty much just woke up. Dying and them futuristic drugs will keep a 17th century woman effed up for a while.]

so many of us. all of the guard gone so fast. my friends.

and oh christ in heaven, the screaming.

Added later:

Akio? Come and see me when you are able, sir.