CONTINUED. (@laxtaupe)
" long enough, “ he replied lowly, his voice laced with concern as he pushed himself off the doorframe. He had come in while the other tended to his bruises, covering them up in hopes of keeping them hidden from him. he never did understand why christophe felt the need to hide his wounds from him, no matter how minor. it came with the job, and he knew that very well. after all, gregory had his own fair share of battle scars ( though, he was positive his number was no where near as high as the frenchmans ). still, it didn’t mean the he couldn’t be more careful while out there.
” honestly, christophe. “ a huff, perhaps a tad more irritated then intended. ” what have I told you ? “