[He moves to cup Algric's cheeks and just... Hold him like that, eyes his own burned hand for just a second.]
There's- There's more worse, I.. We don't have to do any of this.
[Distortion Michael's mark in one shoulder, Melanie's scalpel in the other. He can't exactly keep the neck hidden as well, but somehow without a shirt collar buttoned up around it, it feels more on display.]
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[He moves to cup Algric's cheeks and just... Hold him like that, eyes his own burned hand for just a second.]
There's- There's more worse, I.. We don't have to do any of this.
[Distortion Michael's mark in one shoulder, Melanie's scalpel in the other. He can't exactly keep the neck hidden as well, but somehow without a shirt collar buttoned up around it, it feels more on display.]