could somebody check my pulse? it's been a minute since i've tasted blood. i forgot how good this was
"Hey, thanks."
The branch thwacks against Oliver's staff, a sound that has Henry grinning with the slightest glint of frustration in his eyes. He's not sure what else to do, at this point. He's run dry of ideas on how to best Oliver, and he's beginning to believe that he can't, which pays homage to the fact that Henry probably can't do a great deal of things he wants to do.
Then, as they face each other off in a moment of pause, as Henry's branch strains against Oliver's well-crafted staff, an idea sparks in his eyes. He shoves his branch against Oliver's staff to try to thrust it away and reach up with one hand to grab one of Oliver's wrists. He makes an attempt to pull Oliver's hand up and off of the staff, to render him unable to make anymore strikes.
"Wanna trade?" Henry jokes, grunting with the effort.
The branch thwacks against Oliver's staff, a sound that has Henry grinning with the slightest glint of frustration in his eyes. He's not sure what else to do, at this point. He's run dry of ideas on how to best Oliver, and he's beginning to believe that he can't, which pays homage to the fact that Henry probably can't do a great deal of things he wants to do.
Then, as they face each other off in a moment of pause, as Henry's branch strains against Oliver's well-crafted staff, an idea sparks in his eyes. He shoves his branch against Oliver's staff to try to thrust it away and reach up with one hand to grab one of Oliver's wrists. He makes an attempt to pull Oliver's hand up and off of the staff, to render him unable to make anymore strikes.
"Wanna trade?" Henry jokes, grunting with the effort.
HENRY
