[And there's that worrying pain again, compressing his ribs and making it more difficult to breathe. Scorpius hisses low, sinking down into his chair and glancing suspiciously to the doll in front of him, as if it's the cause of it.
He glances up as Horatio enters, and watches the man claw at his throat. Slowly, his fingers release the man's doll, but it doesn't move from his lap just yet]
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He glances up as Horatio enters, and watches the man claw at his throat. Slowly, his fingers release the man's doll, but it doesn't move from his lap just yet]
You're in pain.