He is silent for a moment as he sits back and reaches for the bruise paste. His long fingers then slide under Leif's chin and tilt it up and toward him, eyes seeking out the beginnings of marks where he had hit him to the ground. Thankfully, since this comes from his world, he knows that it will remove all traces. He meets Leif's eyes briefly, then looks at his cheek as he touches the paste to his skin.
"It is not a life you should wish for. I do what I am able with it. But it is not what it could be."
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Date: 2011-08-09 07:51 pm (UTC)"It is not a life you should wish for. I do what I am able with it. But it is not what it could be."