Date: 2009-01-11 06:59 pm (UTC)
tristranthorn: (protection from harm)
There is laughter amidst the sudden thundering of blood in his ears as he comes to.

And by the gods and stars above, his head hurts. He doesn't move, head lolling down towards his chest, eyes closed. He doesn't think he can right now.

(And it's best not to catch eyes of their kidnappers while he thinks of some way to get out of this mess.)

His hair is in his face and the ropes are starting to call attention to his pain once more.
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