"Some kind of potion. I'm not an expert, but there's got to be some sort of dreamless sleep concoction I can come up with under short notice. Just for a little while, Bull? Just until this is ... whatever this is, has calmed down."
He stared at Bull, begging, hurting for him. Whatever was going on, Bull was already troubled, and it wasn't doing him any favors. Dorian was afraid. Deeply afraid for Bull, not just because of the dreams, but because what they might lead him to think, and feel.
"What else is there? I can't let you strangle me to death in my sleep. You're already never going to forgive yourself for this."
He trailed off at the end, when talking had taken too much energy. The spell kept working, kept glowing dim and green.
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Date: 2017-09-24 03:22 am (UTC)He stared at Bull, begging, hurting for him. Whatever was going on, Bull was already troubled, and it wasn't doing him any favors. Dorian was afraid. Deeply afraid for Bull, not just because of the dreams, but because what they might lead him to think, and feel.
"What else is there? I can't let you strangle me to death in my sleep. You're already never going to forgive yourself for this."
He trailed off at the end, when talking had taken too much energy. The spell kept working, kept glowing dim and green.