Re: [Manor: Damian & Misha]
[Misha, he let go only some.] Damian, you wait on your brother a spell. I know you're anxious to get going, but give him a few more minutes. He might be affected or trying to get here, and it's safer if you got someone out there with you. [This was all practicality. Misha, he was good with emotions and with feelings, but it was caught unknowing just then. He knew Damian wasn't fine, even if he said he was. And, course, this worried him on account of the Morphine, and on account of maybe going after someone alone when he was upset wasn't real wise, and Tim could at least be some line of defense, even if he didn't trust Tim much any in this situation. Tim, he was a damn emotional wreck, least far as Misha had seen.
All of it left him with his hands on the boy's shoulders, and with concern in pale blue.] I don't like this any. [Was what he finally said. Misha, he hadn't never had no one to depend on 'til Damian, and he'd once thought having lots of folks and kin would have been a whole lot better, but now he wasn't sure none.]