[ nai exhales a sigh through his nose and hands his book to vash to hold as he takes the water bottle. there are pages dog-ear'd where nai wanted to return to later after he'd finished marring the otherwise pristine book. before nai had plucked it from the library, it seemed no one else had any interest in reading about old religion. yet nai could see it for what it was - a warning. a call to action.
he takes a small swig of the water bottle, only enough to swish in his mouth. he pauses, looking ready to spit it out onto the dirt road before reconsidering with scrunched brows and swallows. he holds the bottle back out to vash. his lip had stopped bleeding, leaving an unsightly gash behind. ]
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he takes a small swig of the water bottle, only enough to swish in his mouth. he pauses, looking ready to spit it out onto the dirt road before reconsidering with scrunched brows and swallows. he holds the bottle back out to vash. his lip had stopped bleeding, leaving an unsightly gash behind. ]
... Thank you.