I have been beaten, violated, and robbed of everything I am. The Animus have destroyed my Grace. I am never going to get it back.
[His voice is petering off, almost impossibly soft, his cheek pressed into his pillow, his words (carefully controlled words, emotionless words) slightly muffled as a result.]
Forgive me, sister, but Castiel, Gabriel, and I are going to be fine. I could care less about you.
[There's an odd rattling noise as Inias draws in a breath, letting it out slowly, shuddered.]
voice | thursday
alas, he is not.]
I have been beaten, violated, and robbed of everything I am. The Animus have destroyed my Grace. I am never going to get it back.
[His voice is petering off, almost impossibly soft, his cheek pressed into his pillow, his words (carefully controlled words, emotionless words) slightly muffled as a result.]
Forgive me, sister, but Castiel, Gabriel, and I are going to be fine. I could care less about you.
[There's an odd rattling noise as Inias draws in a breath, letting it out slowly, shuddered.]
Earn penance for your sins elsewhere.