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"What do I smell like?"
Marat didn't know why he asked this question in particular. Interest, research, boredom or perhaps the fact that he hadn't spoken to a person simply for the sake of talking in an awfully long time. It didn't matter, neither the reason nor the answer, and yet Marat couldn't help but listen closely when Coen replied.
"Like regret."
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A prompt fill from my Tumblr ask box:
"So if you go to save Sara at night, Drogos apprehends Coen with silver chains and they tie him to a tree and then wait till sunrise so he dies in the sun. I’m going INSAINE thinking about Marat sitting across from Coen tied to a tree and staring at him the whole night, what is he thinking? What is Coen doing? Trying to reason with them, struggling, swearing at them? It could be several hours. What had happened."