Like someone not weak enough to defend themselves.
Argh.
Aramis's hands tighten around his cup enough that his knuckles whiten.
"Do you think death awaits me?" he asks, looking over at Athos, knowing he will not lie. "To die at Rochefort's command.... " does not sit well with him, not by a long shot.
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Date: 2015-06-30 02:34 pm (UTC)Argh.
Aramis's hands tighten around his cup enough that his knuckles whiten.
"Do you think death awaits me?" he asks, looking over at Athos, knowing he will not lie. "To die at Rochefort's command.... " does not sit well with him, not by a long shot.