[ Tannusen is an actual former troupe member of three different circuses. That, and he's an actual Faerie... and had been Unseelie most of his life. His opinion is pretty grounded in fact. It's a shitty circus, and it smells like trap to the tiger.
He'd tried to leave the moment he'd realized it was digging its fingers into his mind.
Hadn't gone far enough, though. Not far enough to not run into an enemy. ]
Poisoned... drugged... something like that.
[ Blood still flecked his lips, dotted, drying, down his throat. The back of his head was bloodied, too, but Garrus wouldn't be able to see the drying red stickiness in his hair with his head tipped back against the wall. ]
Should live.
[ And even if he didn't, he'd done this dance before on this world. A bargain would be struck, and he'd return to finish his work. ]
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[ Tannusen is an actual former troupe member of three different circuses. That, and he's an actual Faerie... and had been Unseelie most of his life. His opinion is pretty grounded in fact. It's a shitty circus, and it smells like trap to the tiger.
He'd tried to leave the moment he'd realized it was digging its fingers into his mind.
Hadn't gone far enough, though. Not far enough to not run into an enemy. ]
Poisoned... drugged... something like that.
[ Blood still flecked his lips, dotted, drying, down his throat. The back of his head was bloodied, too, but Garrus wouldn't be able to see the drying red stickiness in his hair with his head tipped back against the wall. ]
Should live.
[ And even if he didn't, he'd done this dance before on this world. A bargain would be struck, and he'd return to finish his work. ]