#idk man imagining Durge pulling Enver theough the misty morning streets before things get busy.

[giratinite]

Today's "I woke up and threw this into the void" thought is:

Enver getting injured on a job. Not fatally, but enough it slows him down a bit. Maybe he busts up his knee. Durge hoisting one his arms over their shoulder and dragging him the rest of the way.

Durge isn't a doctor but they know the body. When they're sure they're safe they carelessly let him fall over. "Consider it punishment for your fuck up." Before tending to his injuries.

Most likely, making vaguely threatening comments along the way. To anyone but Gortash, this is the most confusing situation. He sees past it. "Apologies for worrying you, my dear." No response, just more applied pressure on his wound.

The hiss of pain he let's out is followed by a knowing chuckle.