[He gasps sharply when the water he was about to shove himself into is suddenly floor, solid and hard. Unfeeling. Another barrier. Another thing in his way, this damned memory. He moves to rest a hand on that nearly frozen shoulder, resting his forehead on the carpet.
Promised Algric he could always find him, and now he's paralyzed here.]
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Date: 2020-10-14 02:53 am (UTC)Promised Algric he could always find him, and now he's paralyzed here.]
Wouldn't you like to know.