[ he feels little appreciation from the resulting violence, even though throwing the other man around had begun as therapeutic. flaring rage aside, klaus knows when he has met his match; despite any curiosity he might harbor about knowing lucifer's limits and weaknesses, he does not have the interest nor the luxury to learn now.
and, after all, they are not enemies, and he can ill afford more. his anger has been used and spent. klaus takes a few unsteady steps towards lucifer and pulls his bones back into place with a few sickening cracks so he might heal; he is tense and the pain radiates throughout his body, but he does not make a sound. his voice is muddled, his lips and tongue slipping on the fresh blood still staining his mouth. ] I believe we've met the end.
[ he lets his eyes settle on lucifer's, the question in the words plain if not the guarded hope, because he came here for a reason: ] I don't believe you've seen Freya. [ the implication is there to infer: this would not be over if he did. ]
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and, after all, they are not enemies, and he can ill afford more. his anger has been used and spent. klaus takes a few unsteady steps towards lucifer and pulls his bones back into place with a few sickening cracks so he might heal; he is tense and the pain radiates throughout his body, but he does not make a sound. his voice is muddled, his lips and tongue slipping on the fresh blood still staining his mouth. ] I believe we've met the end.
[ he lets his eyes settle on lucifer's, the question in the words plain if not the guarded hope, because he came here for a reason: ] I don't believe you've seen Freya. [ the implication is there to infer: this would not be over if he did. ]