Was he hungry? No. In fact the idea of food right now felt uncomfortable but Crux knew he should eat. It was going to be hard for his body to fight off sickness without fuel to burn. Still... He slowly shook his head, it was partially because it was the truth and partially because he couldn't help but want to know how Triss would respond. He knew she was less focused on medicine than he was and it was absolutely in bad taste to test her but it was about one of the only things he could think of to occupy his mind enough to push off the creeping spectre of sleep. He was letting himself indulge in some minorly bad behaviour.
WC: 122 (1323/1500)
"Triss" & "Crux"
Updated 04/30/23: Still on indefinite scarcity, please do not remind me of threads I am behind on right now.
Crux has a 6 inch long burn scar on his throat, most of his art does not reflect this.
