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pc catchall for wei wuxian.
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 07:04 am (UTC)
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Ah--
[The movement seems to snap him out of his daze at least, and he
INCREDIBLY
STARTS GETTING OUT OF BED
SO HE CAN HOBBLE HER WAY.]
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successives
2020-07-17 07:08 am (UTC)
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[She looks over her shoulder to see him coming, and immediately:]
Sit down.
[It isn’t spoken as a request.]
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 07:21 am (UTC)
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[HE JUST
sits where he is standing on the floor... and then lays down on his side.]
Do you have to leave already?
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successives
2020-07-17 04:11 pm (UTC)
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Not on the - I meant on the bed!
[closes her eyes intensely]
Was there something else you wanted to say?
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 06:01 pm (UTC)
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I don't want to get back up.
[HIS HEAD HURTS AND THE FLOOR IS COOL. He will just rest it there for a little bit, squeezing his eyes shut against all the light.
He goes quiet for a little bit after that. Maybe he passed out again??? ...But then:]
I don't want you to leave angry. Not tonight.
[binch what if it is the LAST TIME THEY TALK.]
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successives
2020-07-17 07:02 pm (UTC)
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[After a few moments, she sighs.]
...I'm usually angry at something. It doesn't really matter.
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 09:37 pm (UTC)
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[Without much pause, but no shortage of sincerity:]
It does matter. It matters to me.
[Even if she is the Hulk.]
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successives
2020-07-17 09:54 pm (UTC)
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...It doesn't change anything.
[She seems to be chilling out An Inch, though.]
Just - don't do anything like that again.
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 09:57 pm (UTC)
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[HER INCH OF CHILL. He'll take it... He smiles up at her!]
I won't - I promise.
[He says this partially because he does not think they have any other locked places to bust into.]
Is that alright...?
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successives
2020-07-17 10:00 pm (UTC)
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...Yeah.
[After a second:]
I was really worried.
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 10:23 pm (UTC)
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Mm...
[Oh, he seems to be fading a bit again.]
I really am sorry. Didn't think...
[Anyone would be, honestly. But he like, micro-passes out in the middle of that sentence. GOD.]
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successives
2020-07-17 10:32 pm (UTC)
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[
nudges him with her remaining foot]
At least get back up on the bed?
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givethemhell
2020-07-17 10:56 pm (UTC)
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[HE JUST GRUMBLES AND ROLLS OVER... But eventually sighs and pushes himself upright again, moving to climb back into the cot.]
Mm, there.
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successives
2020-07-19 05:49 am (UTC)
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[I have no idea if there are, like, any sheets or covers for the cots, but if there are she's going to scoot over and try to pull them on for him with her uno hand.]
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givethemhell
2020-07-19 06:39 am (UTC)
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[Natalie is the best. He reaches out to pat her uno hand. Actually he'll just say that aloud--]
You're the best.
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successives
2020-07-19 06:40 am (UTC)
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It's not a big deal, stop that.
[Even if it brings a small smile to her face.]
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givethemhell
2020-07-19 06:54 am (UTC)
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Hah... You're really too easy to rile, you know...?
[HE LAUGHS... But also seems to be rapidly fading back into unconsciousness after that. Good night sweet prince, please perish soon.]
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successives
2020-07-19 07:04 am (UTC)
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[...
Once she’s absolutely sure he’s sleeping, quietly:]
Night, dad.
[And then she’s rolling on out. Bye.]
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INCREDIBLY
STARTS GETTING OUT OF BED
SO HE CAN HOBBLE HER WAY.]
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Sit down.
[It isn’t spoken as a request.]
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sits where he is standing on the floor... and then lays down on his side.]
Do you have to leave already?
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[closes her eyes intensely]
Was there something else you wanted to say?
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[HIS HEAD HURTS AND THE FLOOR IS COOL. He will just rest it there for a little bit, squeezing his eyes shut against all the light.
He goes quiet for a little bit after that. Maybe he passed out again??? ...But then:] I don't want you to leave angry. Not tonight.
[binch what if it is the LAST TIME THEY TALK.]
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...I'm usually angry at something. It doesn't really matter.
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[Even if she is the Hulk.]
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[She seems to be chilling out An Inch, though.]
Just - don't do anything like that again.
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I won't - I promise. [He says this partially because he does not think they have any other locked places to bust into.] Is that alright...?
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[After a second:]
I was really worried.
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[Anyone would be, honestly. But he like, micro-passes out in the middle of that sentence. GOD.]
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nudges him with her remaining foot]
At least get back up on the bed?
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Mm, there.
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You're the best.
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[Even if it brings a small smile to her face.]
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[HE LAUGHS... But also seems to be rapidly fading back into unconsciousness after that. Good night sweet prince, please perish soon.]
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Once she’s absolutely sure he’s sleeping, quietly:]
Night, dad.
[And then she’s rolling on out. Bye.]