[He turns back to Jezebel, walking back down the stairs, arms spread. His back still has lines in it, but the wounds have fully healed by now.]
Have at me, Doctor. Pick your pleasure.
[It's that same sweet, lofty, joking tone, but there are prickles there, ones that extend and retract as Ianchus tries to get the bitterness he's been brewing in under control. He's fully aware how badly he acted, how badly he's still acting. He knows that Jezebel's reaction wasn't completely on him, but still, still, it's much easier to simplify the world that way.]
Re: CW: alcohol abuse
Very well!
[He turns back to Jezebel, walking back down the stairs, arms spread. His back still has lines in it, but the wounds have fully healed by now.]
Have at me, Doctor. Pick your pleasure.
[It's that same sweet, lofty, joking tone, but there are prickles there, ones that extend and retract as Ianchus tries to get the bitterness he's been brewing in under control. He's fully aware how badly he acted, how badly he's still acting. He knows that Jezebel's reaction wasn't completely on him, but still, still, it's much easier to simplify the world that way.]