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[untempered]

Who: Noric, Xavier, Tempest, anyone
When: Day 83, afternoon
Where: outside Sparkles
What:

[well, a COUPLE of Sabrans managed to miss all the commotion, but having heard whispers of it in the halls and such earlier, they are now heading downstairs to ask what's up.]

I just think we ought to check. You can stay out here, if you don't wish to run into anyone.

[Noric knocks on Sparkles' door.]

Comments

[untempered]

[nods, goes inside, and shuts the door behind him.]

[intellectum]

[wince]

[untempered]

[I'm having a lot of feelings okay.]

[intellectum]

[yeah I'm getting that]

[untempered]

[they're all pretty murky and shifting sporadically, like he doesn't quite know what to settle on. probably why he wanted to be alone.]

[intellectum]

Do you want me to leave?

[untempered]

[...why would you ask me that through a door...]

No.

[intellectum]

[sitting outside the door then]

[untempered]

[s. stop being the puppy waiting for me to come out. 8(]

[intellectum]

[no]

[untempered]

[it takes a while. maybe fifteen minutes. but eventually he opens the door and looks down at him.]

Come on... inside.

[intellectum]

... Okay.

[untempered]

[offers him his hand]

[intellectum]

[taking it]

[untempered]

[tugs him up to stand and into the bedroom proper.]

[intellectum]

[blinks]

Feeling better?

[untempered]

[sighs quietly, sitting them both on the bed.]

Maybe. Yes.

I'm sorry, I just didn't want to bother you with all of this... [awkward hand gesture at his own chest]

[intellectum]

I'm not bothered.

[untempered]

How are you feeling?

[intellectum]

I'm fine.

[untempered]

...I would think, out of all people, you would understand how Tempest feels the best.

[intellectum]

...

[untempered]

[slips an arm around Xavier's shoulders]

[intellectum]

[leaning in]

She'll be fine.

[untempered]

I'm not saying she won't be.