Merrick led Zexion away, a firm grip on the elbow, so the other man wouldn't look back. So Zexion missed the moment, when another soldier from Symon's unit slammed his boot into the gap-toothed soldier's mouth, making his grin even more gap-toothed.
But Merrick's pace was swift, taking Zexion into Graves' tent. Still silent, he settled the young man comfortably down, but retied his hands behind his back. A simple flick of Symon's fingers sent him just as silently out.
Symon's gaze slowly swept over the slim form before him. "How long had you been kept in that company?" Cool, blunt words.
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Date: 2017-03-14 11:25 pm (UTC)But Merrick's pace was swift, taking Zexion into Graves' tent. Still silent, he settled the young man comfortably down, but retied his hands behind his back. A simple flick of Symon's fingers sent him just as silently out.
Symon's gaze slowly swept over the slim form before him. "How long had you been kept in that company?" Cool, blunt words.