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[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Namine's lying curled up on a couch, reading a book, in one of the living rooms. Nothing unusual.

Well, except for the cat ears and tail that is.

She doesn't seem to be too bothered by them though.]

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he's going to wrap them anyway, because they're bleeding pretty badly.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Oh fine. She'll just look up at him, a little confused, but let's him finish anyway.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[so there.]

C-come on. Let's get out of here. Get something to drink.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[...Nods. Shakily gets to her feet.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he puts his sword away before wrapping her arm around his shoulders to steady her.]

Think I'll go to bed soon.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Leans against him, hopefully not too much. She doesn't want to be a burden.]

okay... sleep well, then.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[she's not. he walks towards the exit, his steps a bit hurried. he wouldn't want to get attacked again, not now.]

Will do. Talk to you later!

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She looks up at him.]

...I'm sorry about all this.

see ya~

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[hey, what has he told her about not apologizing? he kisses her forehead and helps her into a kitchen.]

Don't worry about it.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Yeah well, she's still apologizing. And she's hoping that this was just a one time thing. She doesn't want to have to be afraid of going to that room.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he helps her sit down in a chair and gets her a glass of water before tending to his own injuries.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[Watches him.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[the few last shreds of his shirt are used up to bandage his own wounds, and now he's feeling rather selfconscious...]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[She'll stop looking at him if it helps? Takes a sip of her drink.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[that might help, but it feels weird to have her look away. he takes a glass of water himself, downing it right away before pouring himself a new one. he's really thirsty.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Well she's glancing at him every now and then. Just trying to see if there's anything she can do to help.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[once his thirst is quenched he puts the glass away and walks over to the table, sitting down next to her.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Gives him a small smile and takes another sip of water.
The pain from the scratches seems to have finally caught up with her though.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[hm.]

Do you want a potion? Or some painkillers?

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

M-maybe a p-potion. Please.

[She really doesn't want anymore scars.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he goes through a pocket and finds the last bottle. he gives it to her, smiling.]

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Oh, the last one? But, what about him? Gives him a worried look.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Take it. Your cuts are deeper. I was protected from damage for more than half of the fight.

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[Bites her lip a little, before nodding. Well she's glad that the necklace is protecting him at least. Drinks the potion.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he smiles and kisses her cheek, trying to make it seem like he's not upset at all about what happened.]