He's been worse; he repeats that to himself. He has been chopped to pieces, stitched back up again, and been reanimated. This is nothing. He can survive this.
He puts leather between his teeth and he bites down hard. The glove muffles half of his shout when she sets the bone, but not entirely. His eyes squeeze shut and pain burns white hot through him. It throbs and he throws his head back, chest rising in short, sharp breaths.
He reaches up, removing the glove to utter one command before shoving it back into his mouth: ]
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He's been worse; he repeats that to himself. He has been chopped to pieces, stitched back up again, and been reanimated. This is nothing. He can survive this.
He puts leather between his teeth and he bites down hard. The glove muffles half of his shout when she sets the bone, but not entirely. His eyes squeeze shut and pain burns white hot through him. It throbs and he throws his head back, chest rising in short, sharp breaths.
He reaches up, removing the glove to utter one command before shoving it back into his mouth: ]
Both; don't wait.