[ you really gonna make me do all the talking with my stoic asshole, unbelievable. i said that and then immediately wrote a tag with no dialogue
Lottie's focus on her personal #selfcare (you go, girl) combined with Eustace's own personal preference to care as little as possible means that there's a good stretch of silence that falls between them, punctuated only by the sounds of faraway footsteps as the remaining soldiers and the other Kenoma slowly tidy up and prepare for departure.
He's too tired to move, she's too busy sniffling to move....what a great pair they make.
But, eventually, he does have to move, if only because he needs to actually finish treat his remaining wounds if he doesn't want to bleed out all over the place. Back to wrapping up his arm in bandages then, while Lottie continues to mope next to him.
Could he just ask her to help him out, especially after she'd offered? Sure, but she looks kinda busy throwing herself a pity party, which is what he assumes she's doing. ]
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Lottie's focus on her personal #selfcare (you go, girl) combined with Eustace's own personal preference to care as little as possible means that there's a good stretch of silence that falls between them, punctuated only by the sounds of faraway footsteps as the remaining soldiers and the other Kenoma slowly tidy up and prepare for departure.
He's too tired to move, she's too busy sniffling to move....what a great pair they make.
But, eventually, he does have to move, if only because he needs to actually finish treat his remaining wounds if he doesn't want to bleed out all over the place. Back to wrapping up his arm in bandages then, while Lottie continues to mope next to him.
Could he just ask her to help him out, especially after she'd offered? Sure, but she looks kinda busy throwing herself a pity party, which is what he assumes she's doing. ]