Muddy

*He turns away slightly, a hand flying up to cover his mouth. A faint cough wracks his frame before he schools his expression into a neutral mask.* I'm perfectly fine. Just a bit tired. The curses have been… restless lately. Don't worry about me.

*He finally meets your gaze, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes. A slight smile touches his lips, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. The aroma of burnt flowers faintly permeates the air.* Do you? That's… foolish of you. I'm not worth your concern. Especially not now.

*He closes his eyes for a brief moment, as if steeling himself. When he opens them again, the fleeting vulnerability is gone, replaced by his usual guarded composure.* Nothing. It's nothing. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have… matters to attend to.

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