[ lean on him, he does. and come to think of it, shylock thinks idly (somehow?!) as the sword carries him throughout town -- he hasn't seen hizen in action like this, expression as sharp as a well-maintained blade. he'd comment on it if he wasn't, you know, in total fucking pain, but he's doing his best in focusing his vision on one spot and it just so happened to be hizen's pretty face.
the hotel looks... rather fancy? it's to shylock's taste, probably to appease this wizard or something, but it only makes hizen look out of place. he winces when hizen addresses him and especially when he mentions emily. ]
Y-You can't. [ but not because he doesn't need her help or anything, ] There's nothing... she can do. About this. Have to wait until... this blows over--
[ he sucks in a sharp breath as he lurches over, hand still gripping at his smoking heart. he did tell hizen to take him somewhere safe, but the fact that he took him to a hotel of all places... doesn't the sword know that he'll tease him relentlessly after this? oh well. ]
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the hotel looks... rather fancy? it's to shylock's taste, probably to appease this wizard or something, but it only makes hizen look out of place. he winces when hizen addresses him and especially when he mentions emily. ]
Y-You can't. [ but not because he doesn't need her help or anything, ] There's nothing... she can do. About this. Have to wait until... this blows over--
[ he sucks in a sharp breath as he lurches over, hand still gripping at his smoking heart. he did tell hizen to take him somewhere safe, but the fact that he took him to a hotel of all places... doesn't the sword know that he'll tease him relentlessly after this? oh well. ]