Vax did pride himself on being more perceptive than the average mercenary stock, but he didn't need to be. Alcuin would always be a pretty sort, but the dark shadows around his eyes and the dimmed spark of his attention made him less so. Like a diamond kicked through the dirt.
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Date: 2017-03-21 10:31 pm (UTC)"It's getting to be," Vax told him honestly.