[ it's fine he has fully assigned her baby anyway. this is a baby kitten.

the chills are concerning, and he smooths back her hair before grabbing an extra blanket. even though it probably won't help. he looks over the pin, seemingly detached, though since she can't actually see his pokerface—his emotions are quietly concerned. angry, though not at her. ]

...Seems a trend with you and Karlach both. Being made to kill.

[ at home, or here. ]

And that's how you got your injuries? From people fighting back?