Jade Curtiss // 003

[uncute_one]

Who: uncute_one and anyone nearby
Where: Espoir, Central Plaza
Style: Up to you!
Status: Open open open

[His head hurts. All the medicine he had in his house had already been given away long ago, leaving him completely vulnerable against the sickness that had suddenly overtaken him. Jade is dimly aware of the fact that he should be at home, resting, but he

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[mourirdemain]

I'm here to take you home. [A gentle smile accompanied his words as he took a step or two closer to Jade, careful not to startle him.] You should be resting.

[uncute_one]

Stay away. [His breath comes in harsh pants. Light flickers between his fingers as he tries to summon his spear but fails.]

[mourirdemain]

You started this. [Which probably made no sense at all, except for to him. Sorry Jade. Apparently he's blaming you for something.]

[uncute_one]

Yes, I suppose you could say that. [He gives up on summoning his spear and tries to cast instead. The circle beneath his feet barely shines.] I killed you.

[mourirdemain]

[Rather stubbornly, he's not moving. Instead, he's shaking his head softly and tsking.] And you're going to try to again, aren't you?

[uncute_one]

[He lifts his head to look directly at Ion, a resigned expression in place.] Aren't you? This is self-defence.

[mourirdemain]

Not here. You expect it. [Watch out Jade.]

[uncute_one]

Would you prefer to attack me in some place less public than this, then?

[mourirdemain]

There's no need for such possible collateral damage. To cause such, would be rude of us.

[uncute_one]

[He laughs, bitter and mocking.] I seem to be too weak to move, never mind fighting.

[mourirdemain]

Then perhaps I should show mercy.

[uncute_one]

Do as you wish, Ion. I'm far too weak to stop you.