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It's probably almost as bad as it looks. His cane lost, rolled into a gutter, stepped on, snapped, Kaz has no choice but to limp. He doesn't have a clear idea of where he's going. He turns his head and spits blood onto concrete for what feels like the thousanth time. He's not sure how far he's walked; he glances back but can't tell which direction he came from.

He recognises his surroundings, though. He knows more or less where he's headed.

He makes it to Alec's door. He's got no idea how late it is. He knocks with a curl first, blood smeared on leather, and then his knees give out and he slides down to sit on the floor with his back against Alec's door. He closes his eyes. Darkness comes flooding in. He fights it, as much as he can.

Date: 2016-02-24 03:13 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] deflectere
"You really don't want to push me right now," Alec warned him darkly. "I did something that risks my whole life to you last night to save you so if you want to toss insults around, you can do it elsewhere."

Date: 2016-02-24 05:45 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] deflectere
"What are you doing?" Alec asked him, looking down at the fingertips and up at Kaz. "Drink your coffee and then go. I'm not going to keep you here against your will anymore. You're fine."

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