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Who: Chrysos, anyone
When: Day 83, late morning to early eveningish
Where: Apartment C
What: Visitors and 'visitors' now that shenanigans are over

[ if you were to come by knocking during the late evening of the day, there would be no answer; earlier, however, and you might have had better luck. Unless you had access to apartments Z or E upstairs, in which case portal windows are handy. ]

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....

[ shiiifts

lies... down... ]

[ she reaches for his bare arm again, and then she can feel her power slipping through him, feeling out his injuries like roots seeking water. not healing just yet- simply exploring ]

[ --tenses, looking at her ]

Aerta--

[ and it's . . . very careful the power she puts into him. not enough to knit bone, or repair joints, but it does help the inflammation and bruising a bit. still, she is breathing a little harder for the effort once it's done. ]

[ nooo why are you doing this 8( MAKES A FACE ]

...

[ clicks her tongue ]

If you keep making such a face, I shall think . . . it is due to the unbearable pain and . . . mm . . . only seek to heal you further, you know. . .

Edited 2012-10-08 05:34 (UTC)

....

[ hrmph

pushing himself back up!!1 (carefully) to a sitting position ]

And with a face like that I will think . . . I will think . . .

...think little for a few moments, if you will.

[ kind of gingerly scooching towards the foot of the bed, using his one arm and butt, and then... moving along it, past her feet

this is a not very dignified set of movements at all ]

[ it's really not. but it is something nicer to think about than Gilgamesh! ]

[ yes I am glad to be a distraction tactic sort.. of...

...eventually maneuvering himself back up, ending up on her other side, basically. And lying down carefully on his foreshortened side so he can put a whole arm over her, hand on her shoulder ]

...some earlier practices may prove more difficult from this side, but.... regardless.

[ bwuh it's cute ]

Mm?

[ shush ]

...

Holding hands... I mean.

[ no |< takes his hand then ]

[ don't strain yourselffff 8(

...laying a kiss on her shoulder and shifting his hold a bit ]

[ smiles again. there's a thin sheen of sweat on her forehead, but her breathing is already slowing again ]

Edited 2012-10-08 16:07 (UTC)

[ because she was healing because he aggravated his legs because Gilgamesh--

...

muttered Cephean expletives, let's go with that ]

Lightdamned bastard.

[ she tries to reply in Cephean, but as was so often the case her accent is just too comically awful to be parsed. ]

Edited 2012-10-08 22:02 (UTC)

[ and then- fun, new, so happy, so happy to be here, the sun is bright and the city smells so weird how do they even deal with that smells all the time but it's fun! it's fun!

And you look back and him, and you can tell by his scowl that, no, that is not a hair comb either! It's so cute, that scowl. He's so dedicated and earnest, you really don't see that at home so much. He's putting up a good resistance, but the thrill is in the hunt, after all! Someday, you know, absolutely absolutely he'll be lying beside you. ]

[ --and you see no reason why you have to be the one escorting her, even if it is an afternoon off, but it's an afternoon you could be spending trying to cull that stack of treatises gathering dust on your shelf or finishing those reviews and you scowl as the green eyes that were studying that table glance back at you again because is she really going to ask? Again? You're almost certain she's just doing it deliberately by now. Almost. At least she isn't making any more advances. ....for now. You scrub a hand over your heating face and look somewhere else that isn't her so you don't end up thinking about The Latest Incident.

Still, it is a beautiful day, and as people pass and carts and the frequent tram rattle by it's hard not to feel the bustling energy around you two seeping in just a little. You look to the left across the cobbled street and watch as a trio of bedraggled boys run past with whirring windcatchers in their hands, laughing, and you can't help the smile that creeps on your face surely as the warmth in your heart. ]

[ ---he blinks, fingers twitching on her shoulder. ]

Ah--

[ haha you can't stop the dere sucker ]

[ I can awkwardly tsun about it!!1

as I also rapidly contemplate the pros and cons of maintaining body contact with these shenanigans involved ]

[ well, she seems to have no interest at all in letting go, nor in being displeased with this turn of events. Ferham terrorism. ]

[ ....

rrresigned silent grump it is then. and staying there. and possibly closing his eyes because this is the closest to comfortable that's happened in what seems like forever, if you don't think about anything else. ]