It takes him a second to comprehend what he's seeing. Oz. The ceiling of the hospital room. Oz again. A length of...rope? Rope tied by Oz? Yes...yes, that's exactly what it looks like. He gasps in with all intention of yelling at the young man, but given that he's sitting on a rather painful cut, his works are cut off with a weakened gasp as his head falls back down and lands on the pillow. Mission successful, Oz.
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It takes him a second to comprehend what he's seeing. Oz. The ceiling of the hospital room. Oz again. A length of...rope? Rope tied by Oz? Yes...yes, that's exactly what it looks like. He gasps in with all intention of yelling at the young man, but given that he's sitting on a rather painful cut, his works are cut off with a weakened gasp as his head falls back down and lands on the pillow. Mission successful, Oz.
"Y-young master...?!"