[Mephisto braces his good arm against the sink when he reaches it. From this vantage point, he casts a glance over toward Stephen. He's been speaking, but that doesn't mean the damage isn't severe enough to kill him.
Richard had been stabbed and still had time to try and poison himself, after all.
But the damage, though severe, seems localized. He'll take it.]
I'm going to need your help lifting this. [He tilts his head toward his wing, still dragging limply behind him. Perhaps it's the adrenaline, or a sign of something worse, but he lacks the fine motor control to be able to direct the wing properly.]
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Richard had been stabbed and still had time to try and poison himself, after all.
But the damage, though severe, seems localized. He'll take it.]
I'm going to need your help lifting this. [He tilts his head toward his wing, still dragging limply behind him. Perhaps it's the adrenaline, or a sign of something worse, but he lacks the fine motor control to be able to direct the wing properly.]