You've always got a choice in the matter. Honestly. But suppose that's true enough.
[ Just fondly exasperated. But that's okay.
He'll just take a second to figure out exactly where Caleb is with his now reduced depth perception and then, without much more fanfare than that, just stabs it up into Caleb's torso and twists. Sorry about it. ]
[Caleb doesn't exactly smile, but something in his expression still looks warm. No blood comes this stab wound, as he instead disappears, fading away into the void.
Molly will find himself falling. It's hard to tell how long it goes on for, the passage of time marked only by the song from before playing again, echoing in his ears as he descends.
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Not as though I have much of a choice, ja?
[Idly, he watches Molly toss the knife.]
Besides, we've gone through worse things than this. I'll be fine.
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[ Just fondly exasperated. But that's okay.
He'll just take a second to figure out exactly where Caleb is with his now reduced depth perception and then, without much more fanfare than that, just stabs it up into Caleb's torso and twists. Sorry about it. ]
See you soon, hopefully?
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Not that Caleb seems to feel any pain from it.]
Soon. Don't keep me—all of us—waiting.
[Caleb doesn't exactly smile, but something in his expression still looks warm. No blood comes this stab wound, as he instead disappears, fading away into the void.
Molly will find himself falling. It's hard to tell how long it goes on for, the passage of time marked only by the song from before playing again, echoing in his ears as he descends.
It's almost over.]