[His eyes slip shut as the magic washes over him. It's real, isn't it? He'd known even back when he saw her use the sword, as much as his brain tried to deny the reality of it... But now Hinata really can't deny it, as he feels the wound close and his lungs start to work with more ease.
Magic, huh...
He forces his eyes open when he feels himself being lifted off the floor. His face would be going red if he hadn't lost that much blood, because that's... she's actually carrying him, even though he's got a good twenty centimeters or so over her in height. It's really embarrassing...
But Hinata pushes that feeling to the side, managing some weak words even as exhaustion tugs at his eyelids, demanding rest.]
Tohsaka... Sorry about this. [His hand reaches up, grip weak as he tries to do as she says and get a hold of her. He's too tired to protest or do otherwise.] I'm sorry that... [He swallows and breaks off. Tries again.] You shouldn't have had to waste that on me.
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Date: 2018-04-10 09:34 pm (UTC)Magic, huh...
He forces his eyes open when he feels himself being lifted off the floor. His face would be going red if he hadn't lost that much blood, because that's... she's actually carrying him, even though he's got a good twenty centimeters or so over her in height. It's really embarrassing...
But Hinata pushes that feeling to the side, managing some weak words even as exhaustion tugs at his eyelids, demanding rest.]
Tohsaka... Sorry about this. [His hand reaches up, grip weak as he tries to do as she says and get a hold of her. He's too tired to protest or do otherwise.] I'm sorry that... [He swallows and breaks off. Tries again.] You shouldn't have had to waste that on me.
[There's someone else that was meant for.
Knowledge that he shouldn't have.]