Fitz's own temper rises, in frustration and grief. He gets to his feet,
folding his arms. He will give the Fool his distance, for now.
"You did not contact me for many years," Fitz says roughly. "You must have
managed, at that time, Fool. Please -! You asked for my help when
you were hurt, and this is the best way I can give it, to stop you from
returning to that place! At least stay here for some years, at least enjoy
this relative peace."
Yet he is adamant, is he not. Fitz's shoulders slump. He presses the heels
of his hands into his eyes.
On 22 January 2018 at 14:11, afoolsgold - DW Comment <dw_null@dreamwidth.org</p>
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Fitz's own temper rises, in frustration and grief. He gets to his feet, folding his arms. He will give the Fool his distance, for now.
"You did not contact me for many years," Fitz says roughly. "You must have managed, at that time, Fool. Please -! You asked for my help when you were hurt, and this is the best way I can give it, to stop you from returning to that place! At least stay here for some years, at least enjoy this relative peace."
Yet he is adamant, is he not. Fitz's shoulders slump. He presses the heels of his hands into his eyes.
On 22 January 2018 at 14:11, afoolsgold - DW Comment <dw_null@dreamwidth.org</p>