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Áskell continued to look away, fighting to hold back the tears. His head felt hot and his throat ached as he choked the tears back. Wincing at that sharp stabbing feeling as he fought to keep in control of himself. The sound of moving water caught his attention as he saw Bog starting to climb from the springs. He hurried over. "Hey, rest-" His words were cut short as Bog leaned his forehead against Áskell's shoulder. At that moment the tears sprang free, dripping down his face as he moved to nuzzle the top of Bog's head.

"Please, I can't lose you too. I just want to help you… please tell me what to do." If there was another healer that could help look after Bog he'd go to fetch them. If Bog needed some herbs of some kind he would do his best. He'd already lost his closest family members and while he hadn't know Bog for all that long he felt a strong connection to the man he was dating. He'd had so many connections severed so brutally. He couldn't stand the severing of another.