Hex put the paint brush away and put the paint box on the floor. Then he
smeared his hands through the art and began to massage Nyx expertly.
"But it doesn't matter," he said. "You're the one who's got it. You're the
one who has to suffer it all. Pay for it all. Face death. Of course you're
scared, Nyx. It's the right way to feel."
His hands moved from neck to bum, soothing the fear and tension out of his
muscles.
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Hex put the paint brush away and put the paint box on the floor. Then he smeared his hands through the art and began to massage Nyx expertly.
"But it doesn't matter," he said. "You're the one who's got it. You're the one who has to suffer it all. Pay for it all. Face death. Of course you're scared, Nyx. It's the right way to feel."
His hands moved from neck to bum, soothing the fear and tension out of his muscles.