[ tony's mouth pinches tighter at one end in what might be a half-smile, the same cheek lucanis touched dimpling, but whatever thoughtful stillness that seized him vanishes the moment lucanis asks food or sleep. tony launches back into his usual animated talk and gestures. the heaviness underlying everything since his rescue, since the night he brought that lady back here, also disappears. ]
Uh, I'm actually thinking destruction first, [ he says and waggles the blood vial between his fingers. ] How 'bout it? Smash it to pieces? Crush it in half? Got options.
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Uh, I'm actually thinking destruction first, [ he says and waggles the blood vial between his fingers. ] How 'bout it? Smash it to pieces? Crush it in half? Got options.