Re: Locked: Liam/Dietre
[Dietre's breath catches in his throat with a sharp gasp. What he experiences is exactly like being plunged in ice water. The cold seems to steal the air from his lungs and then he is on his knees in the puddle too. Still, he does not try to get away.] Liam... [He whispers once he can take a breath.] It's alright...