[He hisses in pain when Ravus slices him but doesn't try to retaliate. He's done - there's no fight left in him now.
At Ravus' command, Gladio sheaths his own blade and drops it to the ground.] I yield.
[His voice is loud enough to be heard by anyone that had been watching them fight and he hangs his head, the very picture of remorse and guilt, before silently following Ravus.
Gladio asks no questions as they walk, simply keeping a few steps behind his white-haired ... lover? boyfriend? paramour? Soon-to-be ex? He's sure Ravus still has some choice words for him, and wonders both where they're walking to and what he plans to do once they're alone.]
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At Ravus' command, Gladio sheaths his own blade and drops it to the ground.] I yield.
[His voice is loud enough to be heard by anyone that had been watching them fight and he hangs his head, the very picture of remorse and guilt, before silently following Ravus.
Gladio asks no questions as they walk, simply keeping a few steps behind his white-haired ... lover? boyfriend? paramour? Soon-to-be ex? He's sure Ravus still has some choice words for him, and wonders both where they're walking to and what he plans to do once they're alone.]