Comment Posted Successfully After an amazing night of dinner, drinks and amazing sex the hell had started. Blake had enlisted charmed the doors and room so that Godric wasn't allowed out, and that the sound of screaming was dulled from the outside so it didn't cause too much trouble. Wesley had discovered an odd looking bottle during this time and kept it safe. And since then, Blake had been patient. He'd heeded Garret's words and kept strong. He was a solider after all and had suffered one of the worst wars in history; but seeing the suffering of the one man he loved most in the world was terrible.
As much as he knew that it was for the best, seeing Godric lash out and shudder then go quiet... Blake returned the room after taking a break for himself, gathering his breath and stepping in with courage. "I brought you some food."