I was going to do that anyway. (help achilles or save noctis on his own, his meaning isn't very clear. but that's intentional.
because for once, hei refuses to butt heads with his comrade, something that may be a symptom of the exhaustion he's trying desperately to hide in a tight curl of shaking fingers into fists. or the respect achilles has earned in sharing his goal, finally taking one of his offers. leaning against a split rock that looks far too uncomfortable to rest against, hei's eyes drift shut.
rare, that sleep should come so swiftly, but it's not without fever dreams and a cold sweat matting cropped bangs to his forehead as a weakened body tries to stave off illness.)
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because for once, hei refuses to butt heads with his comrade, something that may be a symptom of the exhaustion he's trying desperately to hide in a tight curl of shaking fingers into fists. or the respect achilles has earned in sharing his goal, finally taking one of his offers. leaning against a split rock that looks far too uncomfortable to rest against, hei's eyes drift shut.
rare, that sleep should come so swiftly, but it's not without fever dreams and a cold sweat matting cropped bangs to his forehead as a weakened body tries to stave off illness.)