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Date: 2016-09-02 01:21 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] overextend
[ That's a bit startling. He's never seen Corrin snap like that at anyone before, let alone himself. He does feel a bit chastised, unsure what he should do. He settles for trying to be honest. He owes their fearless leader that much- ]

...Forgive me, Lord Corrin. I'll leave it as it is. Truthfully, it's for the better. I wouldn't be able to do a good job like this. I can't keep my eyes open any longer.

[ As hard as it is to admit, he is utterly exhausted, probably more than he has been in a while. He hadn't exactly fared as well as he'd pretended to when he arrived in this place and had been doing so much to adjust, to help his allies, to help the princess.

The weight comes crashing down on him all at once from above, and he slumps over on the nearest chair, sagging like a rag doll as his head hits the table, ready to sleep for a century. ]


I'll only be... a bit... my lord.
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