[ he opens his mouth, ready to retort, but he lets the words die. robbie doesn't want to listen, and there's not much else he can do about it. eliot isn't a fool: he knows how much his injury limits him on top of the physical limitations of his magic, but he isn't helpless either.
there's not really much more he can say to reassure robbie now. the man's already decided.
if being quiet helps though, he'll do that, and so he does, eyes following robbie as he silently hopes the man can control whatever it is. ]
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there's not really much more he can say to reassure robbie now. the man's already decided.
if being quiet helps though, he'll do that, and so he does, eyes following robbie as he silently hopes the man can control whatever it is. ]