And Herbert is crying, too, the blood dripping down to mingle with Solin's on his sleeve. "I promise. I'll take care of your sheep. I'll -- I'll make sure that --
Oh Solin," Herbert sobs and pulls Solin close to cradle him against his chest, petting his sweatdamp hair.
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Date: 2022-01-18 06:34 am (UTC)Oh Solin," Herbert sobs and pulls Solin close to cradle him against his chest, petting his sweatdamp hair.