[ For a moment, all Gold can really do is allow himself to collapse, try to breathe, try to remember how to think. All there is of him is the leftover sparks of electricity going off behind his eyelids, warmth, and then -- a shock almost like cold air that jolts him back to the present.
He opens his eyes just in time to catch a look at Carver's face. (Gold almost utters an apology. It's meek and hesitant in his throat. Then What he does. What he says, and the shiver that rides up into Gold's veins then.
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He opens his eyes just in time to catch a look at Carver's face. (Gold almost utters an apology. It's meek and hesitant in his throat. Then What he does. What he says, and the shiver that rides up into Gold's veins then.
It's practically a warning. ]
Gods...