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[But Richard is stubborn and would rather not inflict anything else on Isamu, so instead he opts to reach for his friend's hand. That should give him enough support for the moment unless he really starts getting shaky.]

[Fine, be stubborn. Don't think Isamu won't scoop you up onto his back if he thinks he needs to.

But for right now, the hand is fine.]

Let me make you some soup or something. It will be nice after being out here in the rain.

Only if you agree to eat some too.

[He really doesn't have any appetite right now, but he'll try anyway. It'll be another way to distract himself from thinking too much. Maintaining control like this is harder on him than he's letting on.]

Is that the deal, then? If I eat some, you eat some? Because I can do that easily.

[And can he enforce this rule more often?]

I'd say you have yourself a deal.

[He smiles, but his grip on Isamu's hand is far too tight for that smile to be genuine.]

[He knows it still hurts, of course, but anything he can do at all to lighten the mood he has to go for. It's how he copes.]

I'll have to make this deal more often, then. It's a complete win-win for me.

And a win for me as well if it means I get a willing servant out of it.

[Lightening the mood Richard can do; he's an expert on putting on masks, after all. That's also how he copes with things.]

Oh, I'm a servant now?

[Isamu smirks.]

I'm afraid this servant will talk back when necessary.

You did just offer to make me soup.

[And he has to admit, the thought of something warm is pretty damn nice right about now, since he's freezing.]

Cooking for someone is not the same as being their servant.

[Unless you're Sanji and the person you're cooking for is female, but wow this isn't the time for that sort of joke.]

[Richard's only response is to laugh, until he stumbles slightly and is forced to lean a bit of his weight against his friend. Good thing they're almost back at the house now.]

[Isamu easily moves to allow Richard to lean.

He'll get his soup.]

[He's trying to hold himself together, and he's no idiot; he knows that Isamu is doing exactly the same thing, that the joking and teasing is every bit as much a mask for the other man as it is for him.

And he doesn't like it. Is this how Isamu feels when he tries to fake being all right?

He wants Isamu to get the chance to let things out the way he did back there in the woods. He just isn't sure how to make that happen.]

What type of soup do you want, by the way? I forget what we even have in the cabinet.

It'll probably just be from a can. I'm not up for anything particularly fancy.

[Sanji would frown at that, but he doesn't have the chef's dedication to fine cuisine.]

Anything we have will be fine... I don't have much of a preference right now as long as it's warm.

[He's not really in it for the taste right now anyway.]

Good! That saves me some worrying, then.

Maybe we have some chicken and noodles.

That sounds ideal in this weather.

[Sorry he's not very talkative right now, Isamu, but he's trying to keep from falling apart again.

... it's probably a good thing that Cheria isn't here to complain about them dripping all over the floor, because that is what's going to be happening as soon as they get inside.]

[Isamu will shed his jacket as soon as he can, helping Richard to a chair after.]

I'll go grab us a couple towels and some dry clothes after I put the soup on.

[But Richard won't sit down, instead remaining standing (and dripping on the floor. Better it than the poor chair) as he shakes his head.]

I'll come with you.

[Right now he doesn't really feel like letting Isamu out of his sight. Call it paranoia.]

[Isamu would really rather he stay there, if only to rest for a bit, but he's not going to argue if the blond is insistent on coming.]

At least leave some of your wet clothes here, then. No sense leaving a river behind us.

[Richard has the top button of his shirt undone before he pauses, thinking better of it. No, he's a bit too self-conscious - and not really in the mood to have Isamu make any remarks about just how thin he is - to take it off, despite it being soaked through and muddy.

So he'll just... end up standing there and looking a bit awkward for a moment while he tries to figure out how to handle this.]

[After waiting a couple moments, Isamu sighs.]

...Fine. Just make sure your shoes are off. You can change in the bathroom.

[That he can do. In fact, he'll even remember his manners and go put them beside the door once they're off before he returns to Isamu's side.]

There should be a few cans of soup in the cupboard, unless Asbel or Pascal have eaten them all.

If all else fails, I'll put together something myself. I'm sure it won't come to that, though.

[Isamu doesn't have the same issues Richard does, and he easily tosses his shirt and then pants into the bathroom, walking back to their room in his boxers to get dry clothes.]

[Richard uses this as an opportunity to duck into the bathroom and shed his own clothes, grabbing an oversized towel to wrap around himself for the time being. He's halfway out the door before he realizes it's probably a good idea to grab a couple of towels for Isamu too, so he turns around to do that before going back outside to wait for his friend.

... and maybe make a towel turban to help dry his hair in the process, NO LAUGHING.]

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