Richard, King of Windor (
ledbythewind) wrote2010-09-04 11:35 pm
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[Anyone who passes by the fountain today might notice something unusual: namely, a certain blond prince slumped in a sitting position against it. Only, well, he's no longer a prince, and he seems to be unconscious, but only the latter part is obvious. There are no visible injuries and he's still breathing, he just doesn't show any signs of waking up anytime soon.
Every now and then his face will contort slightly as if he's in pain or disturbed by some sort of bad dream, or maybe both. It's clear that whatever happened to him while he was gone wasn't good, but he's alive and in one piece and that's what matters the most. Whether there's anything non-physical wrong... that's yet to be seen.]
Every now and then his face will contort slightly as if he's in pain or disturbed by some sort of bad dream, or maybe both. It's clear that whatever happened to him while he was gone wasn't good, but he's alive and in one piece and that's what matters the most. Whether there's anything non-physical wrong... that's yet to be seen.]

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W-welcome back...
[All right, Naoki, get a hold of yourself. No crying. Even if it's hard not to.]
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How long was I gone...?
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[Naoki shakes his head slightly to snap himself out of it, swiping any remaining remnants of tears away. More important things to concentrate on, like shifting to look at him more closely.]
Are you alright?
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[He doesn't really look okay; he's pale and tired-looking and every so often he'll wince slightly.]
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I'll take you to the clinic. Mm?
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No... I doubt they could do anything to help.
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Do you want to go back to your place...? Some rest, maybe...
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Yes, I'd like that.
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[And without preamble, Naoki's shifting in close and moving his arms as though about to pick him up. What? Did you think he was going to let you walk when you're looking like that?]
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[The world isn't spinning quite as much now that he's lying down, and the nausea is subsiding enough for him to contemplate a glass of water or something to drink. He knows he needs it; it'll probably help with the headache, but there's no way he can go get one on his own.]
May I have some water?
[Oh hey, his voice isn't as shaky this time. That's good.]
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[A last brush of fingers--across Richard's temple--before Naoki scoots out of the room to fill up one. And, returning and sitting lightly on the edge of the bed, holding the glass out to him but remaining close in case he needs help with it. And maybe there's a bit of worry that he'll vanish again if Naoki leaves him for too long.]
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No, but thank you. I just... I just want to rest.
[But his voice is tired, strained, and it's clear that no matter how exhausted he is, sleep isn't something that's going to be coming easily to him for a while.]
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Okay... Is it all right if I--can I stay here with you?
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[He's afraid he might break down if he tries to say anything more than that.]
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[Naoki shifts now, lying next to him. He doesn't hesitate before sliding his arms around Richard, bringing himself close.]
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