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[dontgiveafock]

[He'd been there for hours, back torn open from the flogging received and body a mass of agony. Joe was aware that he wasn't the worst dealt that day, but it didn't mean his pain wasn't still on the extreme. He knew he should probably sleep, that the coming days would be busy, but for the moment, the man was content to stare blankly at the ground before him.

Guilt, was what he felt the most. For Sollux, and for Nel. The woman he wanted to scream at for being so foolish, for throwing her life away when he knew there was nothing she could do. Joe had witnessed and been part of enough trials to know that there was no passing the Headsman.]

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[summonupastorm.livejournal.com]

[Staff or not, Joe hasn't done anything to deserve this kind of treatment. At least, not as far as Yuna knows.]

I healed you because you were injured. [Isn't that enough? Either way, Yuna casts cure one last time. There's another flash of that white light, and then it's done.]

There. Hopefully that will be enough.

[dontgiveafock.livejournal.com]

[It's still tender, still scarred, but far better than it was. Joe watches the girl carefully and gives a small nod.]

Thank you, lass. I don't believe we've met. What's yer name?

[summonupastorm.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

[She offers him a small smile.]

My name is Yuna.