[Oh, for the love of Hod. Dist practically facepalms at Ion's reaction, then stands up straight and gently grips Ion's arm to tug him up on his feet. He's certainly not going to carry the boy, regardless if he's incapable to do so himself. But still...Dist couldn't just leave Ion here by himself. After the events of the previous experiment - curse it to the blackest pit imaginable - Dist reluctantly felt a greater attachment to the boy. One that he couldn't shake, no matter how hard he tried.
He holds Ion steady, taking a tentative step with him.]
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Date: 2011-05-14 02:36 am (UTC)He holds Ion steady, taking a tentative step with him.]