[ When one is immortal, pain is a trivial thing. Hunger is a passing thought, thirst is a minor itch, and although death can be attained, it's never something to fear. Arthur's grown up his whole damned life as an immortal, waving pain off with the slightest thought and smiling through having limbs removed. ]
[ But that? ]
[ That hurt. ]
BLEEDING FUCK! [ Down like a lead zepplin and snarling, because that is really something else. ] WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?
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WHY
Date: 2011-10-26 02:17 am (UTC)[ But that? ]
[ That hurt. ]
BLEEDING FUCK! [ Down like a lead zepplin and snarling, because that is really something else. ] WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?