The wound starts to knit shut before his eyes, and something in the way he holds his shoulders relaxes. It leaves a scar behind - they can't waste the stuff, after all - but she's healed, and that's the main thing.
He runs his fingers over the mark, lightly. "Definitely an idiot."
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Date: 2013-07-10 03:06 am (UTC)He runs his fingers over the mark, lightly. "Definitely an idiot."