Do you want to drown with your eyes open [Closed]

[knitter_gwen]

Characters: Gwendal von Voltaire and Wolfram von Bielefeld
Content: The brothers meet after the monster attack
Setting: The field where they reunited.
Time: Evening
Warning: None

Comments

[passionforflame]

Wolfram trudged anxiously through the field. As soon as Gwendal came into view Wolfram examined him closely, continuing to look him up and down and he got closer. The mere sight of the sling set him off.

"Just scars my ass!"

[knitter_gwen]

"Wolfram," Gwendal sighed in exasperation. "I chose the sling myself so I wouldn't irritate the wound since it is going to no doubt scar. Nothing is wrong with my arm otherwise."

Why was it that every time he met with his half brother, he was going to sooner or later feel the beginnings of a migraine?

[passionforflame]

Wolfram pouted in annoyance and frustration.

"Why can't you just tell me the truth? When you first got injured you tried to tell me you were fine."

[knitter_gwen]

"Wolfram, I am fine," Gwendal raised his eyebrow at him, stating the obvious. He took three fingers and ran them across his his chest starting at his shoulder. "The monster's claws got me here. That's all."