[ D'Artagnan lets out a breath, his tense expression relaxing a little. His hand comes up, resting against Athos' shoulder with his fingers touching his neck.
He knows his friend is only worried about him. ]
I'm sorry. The next time I offer myself as bait for an unknown monster, I'll tell you first.
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He knows his friend is only worried about him. ]
I'm sorry. The next time I offer myself as bait for an unknown monster, I'll tell you first.
I promise.