[Likewise, aside from a quick trip to change his clothes (seeing as how the ones he wore this morning had to be washed, what with all the blood), it takes a while before Lief returns. Too many people to check up on.
Lief looks at her, his expression tired, but otherwise blank—though the way his hand is curled up into a fist gives him away. On his shoulder, Filli curls up against his collar.]
It would be a lie to say that I am doing well, but I am not about to fall apart, by any means.
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Lief looks at her, his expression tired, but otherwise blank—though the way his hand is curled up into a fist gives him away. On his shoulder, Filli curls up against his collar.]
It would be a lie to say that I am doing well, but I am not about to fall apart, by any means.
And you, Prussia?