[Well, the psychotic break seems to be getting steadily worse.
Rather than pull away stiffly, D just allows Set to push the cape out of the way and take the half of an arm. The extra leather is as missing as the arm. The pieces of the end have been folded over and sewn together to keep it closed, but the wound beneath has healed over in annoying perfection. Smooth, unmarred skin as if it had never been cut away at all.
D could probably ignore the rambling, too, as not to pry... but it feels as if it might benefit Set to talk about to someone else.
So quietly, he asks,] Trap?
[To see if Set will keep talking, if he'll explain. He's not Anubis, though he's curious as to what Set could have done to Anubis... considering Set had been so possessively and lovingly unhinged about his son previously. Still?]
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Rather than pull away stiffly, D just allows Set to push the cape out of the way and take the half of an arm. The extra leather is as missing as the arm. The pieces of the end have been folded over and sewn together to keep it closed, but the wound beneath has healed over in annoying perfection. Smooth, unmarred skin as if it had never been cut away at all.
D could probably ignore the rambling, too, as not to pry... but it feels as if it might benefit Set to talk about to someone else.
So quietly, he asks,] Trap?
[To see if Set will keep talking, if he'll explain. He's not Anubis, though he's curious as to what Set could have done to Anubis... considering Set had been so possessively and lovingly unhinged about his son previously. Still?]