Re: In a Hospital In Spain Somewhere...
He didn't feel any pain from the slam. No, the pain came not from the physical act. it was seeing the blood that came form obvious stitch breaks.
"Dolemeck, you need to stop this crap. You have a lifetime to make up for whatever sullying your name had. You survived Limbo! You regained your soul! You regained your memories! And you fought and survived against a sword with a history and personality! And you're telling me that instead of working to regain your name and life, you just wanted to be killed? As if *that* would give back your honor? As if your death would make everything okay? It wouldn't!"
Derek moves away from the wall, then with a quick movement, hits it again. The wall has small cracks on it.
"Imagine what would happen to us all. Your mom and dad, my aunt and uncle, would be heartbroken. I would probably be pissed off. To the point that I wouldn't be careful anymore. Broken walls, broken bones...I don't want to do that. But would I care anymore?"
"I don't want you dead, because then where would that leave all of us?"
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