"I'm going to bed," he said finally, getting to his feet.
He looked frail and tired, and it wasn't the errands doing it. It was the
curse. It was as though it was devouring him alive from the inside, sapping
away his energy and making just existing that much harder.
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Date: 2023-01-14 08:50 pm (UTC)Danny flinched, then frowned.
"I'm going to bed," he said finally, getting to his feet.
He looked frail and tired, and it wasn't the errands doing it. It was the curse. It was as though it was devouring him alive from the inside, sapping away his energy and making just existing that much harder.