I doubt very much she would like to be culpable in how you are hurting now.
[ a grim honesty dealt for the sake of the truth: fitz is hurt, and he is only hurting because of himself.
klaus sucks in a breath, looks away, groping and searching for what wisdom he carries. what words of guidance and comfort he has; what pieces of himself might aide and not cut. ]
Love is... [ he trails off, looks to his friend, and tells the truth. ] It is a terrible thing. It will hurt you. [ it will certainly hurt fitz, as selflessly as he feels it. as cowardly and close as he holds it. ] To ignore it will only deepen and poison its roots.
Tell her. [ a certainty enters his gaze, his voice. ] Or you will regret it, and so will she.
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[ a grim honesty dealt for the sake of the truth: fitz is hurt, and he is only hurting because of himself.
klaus sucks in a breath, looks away, groping and searching for what wisdom he carries. what words of guidance and comfort he has; what pieces of himself might aide and not cut. ]
Love is... [ he trails off, looks to his friend, and tells the truth. ] It is a terrible thing. It will hurt you. [ it will certainly hurt fitz, as selflessly as he feels it. as cowardly and close as he holds it. ] To ignore it will only deepen and poison its roots.
Tell her. [ a certainty enters his gaze, his voice. ] Or you will regret it, and so will she.