[ This kind of wretched behaviour leaves John feeling tender, and he reaches down and brushes a benediction through Danny's hair, wipes tears and snot from his face with one black sleeve. ]
Messy.
[ Ruining his rep in front of all these people just to appease a god he hates. Danny's blood and vomit is loud around him, and John's anger is abruptly external to their little confrontation. How dare anybody else see this, or touch any part of it, including the servants already trying to get blood out of the soaked carpet along with the spilled drinks.
John takes a deep breath in, closing his eyes. Draws a little thalergy from Danny - just a little, given his blood loss, just enough to remind him what he's for. Exhales, and dissipates all bodily fluids that aren't where they should be. Opens his eyes again. ]
Come on. Not here.
[ He's done making a scene; he's taking Danny back to his room. Belatedly, he fixes the ruin of his throat a little better, lifting fingers to the jagged wound with a fond smile. ]
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Messy.
[ Ruining his rep in front of all these people just to appease a god he hates. Danny's blood and vomit is loud around him, and John's anger is abruptly external to their little confrontation. How dare anybody else see this, or touch any part of it, including the servants already trying to get blood out of the soaked carpet along with the spilled drinks.
John takes a deep breath in, closing his eyes. Draws a little thalergy from Danny - just a little, given his blood loss, just enough to remind him what he's for. Exhales, and dissipates all bodily fluids that aren't where they should be. Opens his eyes again. ]
Come on. Not here.
[ He's done making a scene; he's taking Danny back to his room. Belatedly, he fixes the ruin of his throat a little better, lifting fingers to the jagged wound with a fond smile. ]