A Patient Death 01: Descending
Even _more _curiously, breeze felt wholly unthreatened.
A Patient Death 02: Let the Dead Judge
breeze beat the fox in a duel, and then spared his life. by northern rules he was bound to follow after breeze, but that didn't mean he had to like him. laughter, and time, that was how he'd done it, in the end. "er, master breeze?"
A Patient Death 07: King and Country
_this boy got more looks than he does sense._ breeze thought. "the plague is bad up north though, master breeze!" the otter said hurriedly.
A Patient Death 15: Smuggler's Run
"breeze, breeze, breeze!" the otter repeated, over and over. breeze fought, kicking in the opposite direction of the burning barge. thrashing through the water, barely feeling awake as they went.
A Patient Death 20: Wicked Hearts
breeze grabbed his shoulder, squeezing. "get him _out_." fenton nodded. "i'll try. but maybe you try not to die too, huh?" breeze shrugged. "there he is." erasmus said, stepping to breeze's side.
A Patient Death 06: Wail of the North
breeze explained. "hear him out!" erasmus interjected, suddenly coming forward. "master breeze, you _promised_you'd hear him out." breeze sighed. _shit_. "what do yous want then?" he growled, sitting back down reluctantly.
A Patient Death 12: Annihilation
Fuck yourself too breeze! mad fuckin' soothers!" fenton hissed, pointing at erasmus. breeze gave him a sharp look, and the doberman snapped his hanging jaw shut, teeth clicking. "so that's how it is." richeleau muttered. breeze glanced at her.
A Patient Death 04: Civilised Folk
breeze wrinkled his nose as he imagined the stench festering round their balls. "or least a receipt of registry? c'mon, pass it over, and yous can be on your way." "a what?" breeze asked slowly.
A Patient Death 13: Tied Down
At least the northwest is honest._ "she'll be alright, master breeze. the others are downstairs; i suggest we join them for a nightcap." erasmus said softly, laying a paw on breeze's arm.
A Patient Death 11: Sweat & Shame
Thankfully, breeze was over here, and they were over _there_.
A Patient Death: Epilogue
The warthog didn't look up as breeze slipped inside, closing the door behind himself. "your majesty." breeze said icily. slaugh looked up, frowning. it took a few moments for the pieces to connect, and his mouth fell open. "breeze?" he asked.
A Patient Death 21: Everyone Talks
breeze said that was fine, it was true. erasmus spent the time chatting with fenton, or sitting on the floor beside breeze's sickbed. he would go two or three days without sleep, then collapse into a dreamless heap.