"These fluids," Aramis murmurs, both saddened and charmed for the gentle way Porthos touches him now. He nods to the tubes travelling seemingly into his very body. "They will hydrate me, my blood will flow as it is meant to, and my heart will resume its normal workings."
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Date: 2015-06-29 01:39 am (UTC)