Kersen winced in response to that tension. It sat there between them for a second as he tried to come up with something, some rationale that would make Michael happy, and it was just so hard and the truth just came out because it was easier.
"Look I'm over four hundred years old," he blurted. "I've wanted to die a hell of a lot of times over the years, and as unlikely as it is, if the reason I finally do is to save someone I love maybe that's not the worst thing in the universe."
Then Kersen's face when kind of pale as if just realizing what he'd said.
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Date: 2016-07-08 02:47 am (UTC)"Look I'm over four hundred years old," he blurted. "I've wanted to die a hell of a lot of times over the years, and as unlikely as it is, if the reason I finally do is to save someone I love maybe that's not the worst thing in the universe."
Then Kersen's face when kind of pale as if just realizing what he'd said.
... oh. Fuck.