[Nero attempts to get up on his own power, briefly, but finds such a drain of exhaustion weighing him down that he swiftly gives up. He stays upright long enough to let Vergil fetch his water for him, then carefully takes it. He slumps back at enough of an angle where he can try to drink without dumping it all over his face, still leaning as bodily on Vergil as the position allows.
He perks up a little when Vergil mentions the book. Glances, as though to confirm it's the one he bought. Then he looks quietly proud of himself.]
Is it good? The guy at the bookstore said he thought it'd be nice.
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He perks up a little when Vergil mentions the book. Glances, as though to confirm it's the one he bought. Then he looks quietly proud of himself.]
Is it good? The guy at the bookstore said he thought it'd be nice.