[He winced at the simple act of speaking, hand pressed over the injury in his side. Unfortunately, force of will alone probably wasn't going to make it stop bleeding.]
Arturia, don't--!
[His voice was sharp, almost desperate. Even if this was impossible, even if that couldn't possibly be who it looked like...Diarmuid still didn't want to see him hurt. It was so sentimental it was idiotic, but...he had no excuse. He just wouldn't be able to stand it if either of them were hurt.]
saber pls
[He winced at the simple act of speaking, hand pressed over the injury in his side. Unfortunately, force of will alone probably wasn't going to make it stop bleeding.]
Arturia, don't--!
[His voice was sharp, almost desperate. Even if this was impossible, even if that couldn't possibly be who it looked like...Diarmuid still didn't want to see him hurt. It was so sentimental it was idiotic, but...he had no excuse. He just wouldn't be able to stand it if either of them were hurt.]