without any hesitation, he wraps his arms around her tight and holds her close, head turning to press a kiss to the side of her hood and holding on. there's not much to be said, really. even "i'm alright" doesn't work - they still have to make it through the trial, tomorrow.
he gives her a squeeze, though, nice and steady. ]
[she doesn't cry this time - she knew he was okay, she woke up and she knew. but seeing him right in front of her is such a momentary relief that she just has to breathe him in.
she's exhausted, as usual, but carefully, she tries to stand them up. her knees are weak.]
[ carefully, he stands them up. gu yun's sore from yesterday - he hasn't spent any time in the medbay yet - but he has no trouble supporting her weight as they rise. ]
If you're sure. Don't exert yourself too much - I'll carry you back to my room like a princess, if you need it.
[ gu yun hooks both of his arms around her waist, though, holding her close and steady. ]
[ it's funny - her stubbornness about it is so familiar because he does the exact same thing. local man pretended he didn't lose a hand,
still, gu yun is there, blind or not, when she starts to collapse, immediately grabbing onto her and easing her back towards the bed, familiar with this. he's far more tired than he's been any other week, but lowers her carefully onto the bed and comes up to join her a moment later, curling up at her side and reaching into her hood to touch her cheek. ]
This teleportation is convenient, most of the time, but it is very silly, to not be able to just come up here.
[she just shoves her hood back out of her face. i'm too lazy to do icon embedding this time but she looks the same as always, lava hair, eyes, everything. still gloved.
when he touches her cheek, she leans into it, wriggling to try and get blankets over the top of them. she's careful, trying not to jostle his injuries as she wraps her arms around him.]
Maybe eventually we won't be blocked. [she says, quietly. there's a pause, and then:] Are you okay?
...I will tell you, with complete honestly, that I have killed plenty of people in my life. [ part of being a soldier. ] ... And I have never experienced such an utterly bizarre event as I did last night.
The good news is that I didn't even need your pin. And, that someday, perhaps I can brag that I beat a panther in a knife fight.
[ because for some reason mahito didn't bother to attack him with a boon??? just a panther. he reaches up to tap it, the peach blossom still tucked into his hair, and then settles again, arm over her shoulders. ]
[ he's not so serious about it, of course - getting through the trial is much more important. he draws lup in a little closer, fingers gently kneading the back of her neck. ]
I've worked out a couple of plans, and... I've asked for help from some reliable others, as well. I'll do everything in my power to make it through.
[ ... he huffs, a little bit of a laugh, then leans over to press a kiss to her forehead, lingering. ]
Tell me Saturday night. [ quieter. ] And tell me again, Sunday or Monday, once I come up here for an appointment with your magic, warm fingers again for my migraine. [ once he has his medicine. ]
[she leans into his forehead kiss, and then slides her hands up into his hair to tangle into it. she wants a kiss, so she takes it, soft, unhurried, but - if he lets her - deep. intense, like she's committing him to memory, just in case.
she has faith that he'll make it, but she also knows what the jail cell looks like. if this is all she has left, she's going to take advantage.]
[ there's no hesitation, when lup leans up and asks for a kiss. he exhales, making a soft noise, and for the moment reveling in the way the deep, slow kiss sends a shiver down his spine. it's more than just the increased sensation of the press of their mouths together when his senses are down - there's something to the kiss itself that's just overall more.
his hand at the back of her neck tightens a bit, and the other finds its way to her waist, curling against the fabric of her robes to pull her in closer to him, to give just as good as he's giving. it's slow and warm and tender, and he leans into it, cognizant of the moment, and what it means.
but, determined, too. this won't be the last time. ]
[he kisses her sweet and steady and with feeling, and a rush of heat curls through her, head to toe. she's tired, but she feels so much, all at once, so much that her heart thuds in her chest. alive, alive, alive.
when she pulls away, she's a little breathless.]
You know, you've gotten really good at that. [a weak tease. just have to ruin the moment, as always.]
[ it's okay if she ruins the moment. gu yun is a professional moment ruiner himself, so. his mouth curls into a smile in the close space between them, just a little bit mischievous, though it's mostly just fond, a gentle look. ]
I had a good teacher - and found the lessons very engaging.
[ fufufu. that giggle's definitely preferred, so he doesn't mind hamming it up a bit to get it. outside of being smooth and silly, though, after the kiss, gu yun hums, and tips his head forward a bit to gently nudge their noses together. ]
I can. There's still much to be done, but I have an hour or two to spend in a peach blossom's spring.
[nose to nose, curled close. she closes her eyes, stroking his hair back.
she doesn't say anything for now, worn out. instead, she wiggles closer, tucking her head under his chin, and clings. falls asleep this way, too, if he doesn't stop her.
curiously though, if he keeps his hand around the back of her neck, he might feel something strange. a mark, or rather, something that feels more like an injury. a small, healing hole, ridged around the edges like a burn. huh.]
gu yun's a little longer to fall asleep. despite a long, long night, there's still a lot on his mind, and... yeah. stroking the back of her neck, he finds that, sensitive touch gentling over it before they stop at the edge.
...hm.
he's awake for a lot longer than he thought he would be, after that.
-- so. it's an hour or so later when he's rousing and getting ready to get up and head for the medbay, but a conversation's lingering on his mind even now, so. as he's getting himself back together, fixing his robes and combing his hair that he glances back at lup for a moment. ]
... Lup. [ it probably doesn't matter. but it's... ] ...If I ask about a gift someone was given, can you tell me about it?
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and, eventually, calls out, quietly - ] Wrath? [ and then, after a moment of careful feeling, for the stillness in the hallway - ] ...Lup.
[ once he's sure no ones there, he makes his way over to where he can just faintly see the outline of red and kneels down. ]
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without any hesitation, he wraps his arms around her tight and holds her close, head turning to press a kiss to the side of her hood and holding on. there's not much to be said, really. even "i'm alright" doesn't work - they still have to make it through the trial, tomorrow.
he gives her a squeeze, though, nice and steady. ]
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she's exhausted, as usual, but carefully, she tries to stand them up. her knees are weak.]
My room. [she says against his ear.]
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If you're sure. Don't exert yourself too much - I'll carry you back to my room like a princess, if you need it.
[ gu yun hooks both of his arms around her waist, though, holding her close and steady. ]
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I'm just tired. [she says, with a sigh.] Fridays take a lot out of me.
[she clings, though. and carefully walks into the elevator, taking them up to floor six. when they hit floor six, she leans heavily against him.]
Teleporting. Hold on. [and that's all the warning he gets before they're in her room! and just like before she immediately collapses, haha.]
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still, gu yun is there, blind or not, when she starts to collapse, immediately grabbing onto her and easing her back towards the bed, familiar with this. he's far more tired than he's been any other week, but lowers her carefully onto the bed and comes up to join her a moment later, curling up at her side and reaching into her hood to touch her cheek. ]
This teleportation is convenient, most of the time, but it is very silly, to not be able to just come up here.
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when he touches her cheek, she leans into it, wriggling to try and get blankets over the top of them. she's careful, trying not to jostle his injuries as she wraps her arms around him.]
Maybe eventually we won't be blocked. [she says, quietly. there's a pause, and then:] Are you okay?
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...I will tell you, with complete honestly, that I have killed plenty of people in my life. [ part of being a soldier. ] ... And I have never experienced such an utterly bizarre event as I did last night.
[ (distant pink panther theme) ]
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Uh, yeah, I got briefed. What the fuck. [me, staring into the middle distance]
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[ because for some reason mahito didn't bother to attack him with a boon??? just a panther. he reaches up to tap it, the peach blossom still tucked into his hair, and then settles again, arm over her shoulders. ]
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anyway, she closes her eyes.] Let's... let's just focus on getting you through tomorrow, and then we can worry about bragging.
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[ he's not so serious about it, of course - getting through the trial is much more important. he draws lup in a little closer, fingers gently kneading the back of her neck. ]
I've worked out a couple of plans, and... I've asked for help from some reliable others, as well. I'll do everything in my power to make it through.
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[she sighs a little, letting him do what he wants. the kneading helps, at least a little.]
Zixi, I. [she starts, and then stops. her ear flicks.]
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he shifts a little, and glances down to look at her properly. ]
What is it?
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I'll tell you after trial, okay? You have to make it, and then I'll tell you.
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Tell me Saturday night. [ quieter. ] And tell me again, Sunday or Monday, once I come up here for an appointment with your magic, warm fingers again for my migraine. [ once he has his medicine. ]
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she has faith that he'll make it, but she also knows what the jail cell looks like. if this is all she has left, she's going to take advantage.]
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his hand at the back of her neck tightens a bit, and the other finds its way to her waist, curling against the fabric of her robes to pull her in closer to him, to give just as good as he's giving. it's slow and warm and tender, and he leans into it, cognizant of the moment, and what it means.
but, determined, too. this won't be the last time. ]
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when she pulls away, she's a little breathless.]
You know, you've gotten really good at that. [a weak tease. just have to ruin the moment, as always.]
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I had a good teacher - and found the lessons very engaging.
[ heh ]
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I bet you did. It helps when your teacher is loud and knows what she wants. [another kiss, and then:] Can you stay? Here. For a little while.
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[ fufufu. that giggle's definitely preferred, so he doesn't mind hamming it up a bit to get it. outside of being smooth and silly, though, after the kiss, gu yun hums, and tips his head forward a bit to gently nudge their noses together. ]
I can. There's still much to be done, but I have an hour or two to spend in a peach blossom's spring.
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she doesn't say anything for now, worn out. instead, she wiggles closer, tucking her head under his chin, and clings. falls asleep this way, too, if he doesn't stop her.
curiously though, if he keeps his hand around the back of her neck, he might feel something strange. a mark, or rather, something that feels more like an injury. a small, healing hole, ridged around the edges like a burn. huh.]
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gu yun's a little longer to fall asleep. despite a long, long night, there's still a lot on his mind, and... yeah. stroking the back of her neck, he finds that, sensitive touch gentling over it before they stop at the edge.
...hm.
he's awake for a lot longer than he thought he would be, after that.
-- so. it's an hour or so later when he's rousing and getting ready to get up and head for the medbay, but a conversation's lingering on his mind even now, so. as he's getting himself back together, fixing his robes and combing his hair that he glances back at lup for a moment. ]
... Lup. [ it probably doesn't matter. but it's... ] ...If I ask about a gift someone was given, can you tell me about it?
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