[ He hisses in pain as the alcohol enters the wound. Nevertheless, he liked having the wound treated. ...He hopes it's being treated, at least. It burns like alcohol, but with how she's been treating him...
He takes a deep breath before he answers her. Unlike usually, though, he lies to her. He doesn't want her to think he can simply give it to her. ] I inherited it. It's a part of the bearer until death.
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He takes a deep breath before he answers her. Unlike usually, though, he lies to her. He doesn't want her to think he can simply give it to her. ] I inherited it. It's a part of the bearer until death.