[Chris glances to her and shakes his head as he concentrates on pulling the energy to him he needs.]
Just the one, I think, tonight. He took a sick joy in hurting Jon, Jacob Prince. I don't want it done quick either. Matron forgive me, I want him to linger in knowing his end is coming and there's nothing he can do but weather it.
[Just as he'd done to Chris and his partner for the better part of an hour. Just as he'd done for far too long to Jon even after the other one had taken Chris away to humiliate him and degrade him. Chris had felt every cruelty done to his Archivist in that time. The whippings, the branding, the waxing, when they'd cruely shoved something into him without an ounce of preparation. He hadn't felt the shaving he'd done of Jon's pretty hair, but it had seemed to linger with his love longer than any of the rapidly healed hurts. And Chris wanted to make the man responsible know all of that and more.]
I want his blood and suffering.
[He casts Locate Person with the man's cruel sneer in mind. Chris had front row view of his face, held across from him the whole time, and it serves him now as his spell pings some 200 feet away.]
North by Northeast, a couple hundred feet. You're welcome to do anything you feel like.
cw: reference to brutality, torture, non-consensual insertion
Just the one, I think, tonight. He took a sick joy in hurting Jon, Jacob Prince. I don't want it done quick either. Matron forgive me, I want him to linger in knowing his end is coming and there's nothing he can do but weather it.
[Just as he'd done to Chris and his partner for the better part of an hour. Just as he'd done for far too long to Jon even after the other one had taken Chris away to humiliate him and degrade him. Chris had felt every cruelty done to his Archivist in that time. The whippings, the branding, the waxing, when they'd cruely shoved something into him without an ounce of preparation. He hadn't felt the shaving he'd done of Jon's pretty hair, but it had seemed to linger with his love longer than any of the rapidly healed hurts. And Chris wanted to make the man responsible know all of that and more.]
I want his blood and suffering.
[He casts Locate Person with the man's cruel sneer in mind. Chris had front row view of his face, held across from him the whole time, and it serves him now as his spell pings some 200 feet away.]
North by Northeast, a couple hundred feet. You're welcome to do anything you feel like.