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Cath Delaney (dian_cecht) wrote in inpoormerit,

That was going to have to be good enough, since Cathair couldn't even stand on his own. He was going to protest to being put to bed like a sick child. "I'll be all right in a bit," he protested, even though he knew that wasn't true.

Unfortunately, he was in no position physically to resist. He might be in better shape than most of the drunks Cooper threw out in the street, but was also unable to see straight. All right, at this distance he couldn't see straight anyways. Bloody stupid far sightedness.

He leaned heavily on the stocky Australian, wavering a bit as the room spun. "They're not playing about anymore," he told Cooper. "First Drina, now Eden." Cath shook his head. "We need to band together. Should have before." That he blamed entirely on himself. He'd let himself be distracted. Now people were being harmed left and right.