[livio's eyes are still red from crying by the time wolfwood looks at him. he sniffles and rubs at his eyes before reaching a hand out, laying it face up on the bed. waiting for nicholas to choose whether or not he wants to be touched anymore at the moment. his voice is quiet and shaky, reminiscent of wolfwood's final moments just a few weeks ago.]
Nick, I'm so... so sorry. I couldn't... do anything.
no subject
Nick, I'm so... so sorry. I couldn't... do anything.