Date: 2017-04-29 03:44 am (UTC)
slightlyoffchilt: (Demulcent.)
[A beat. A swallow.

If he denied his gambit now, it would make him look unreliable before Rincewind -- and at a time when reliability was most prized. Backtracking would cost dearly, and Chilton was already too emotionally invested.
]

I was shot. In the face. The bullet entered through my cheek, it shattered my left infraorbital foramen and fractured the zygomatic bone. Crushed my eye lens.

And then exited through my skull, just beneath the brain.
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