[ Again with the tree nonsense. Berserker narrows his eyes, then just looks away. For all of his usual strength and presence, he just seems small right now. The frayed ends of their bond still hurt; all he wants to do is try to mend this. Not just because of the pain, either, but rather because he wants to fix it.
What he did was necessary. Irresponsible? Probably. Death was the last consequence he expected for his actions, though. ]
...At least take your anger out on me down here. [ Equally as small as his presence is his voice. It's jarring to hear him sound so weak. ]
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What he did was necessary. Irresponsible? Probably. Death was the last consequence he expected for his actions, though. ]
...At least take your anger out on me down here. [ Equally as small as his presence is his voice. It's jarring to hear him sound so weak. ]