dothewave | (no subject)

He should yell at you, but for getting yourself injured. You didn't 'let me down'. You two get too hung up on that...

[kisses again |D]

'Cause you're our Tsuna. The tenth~ remember?

*chu too D|*

I've never been disappointed by you guys.

. . .Then I wanna keep it that way.

Then just stick close to me.

Got it.

I'd better go find him now.

Ha ha, good luck. I'll wait here. . . I'm pretty tired.

Go to sleep!

[drops his head back against the wall] Ha ha. Okay.

*and off to find Gokudera*

[only takes a few minutes for him to fall asleep sitting up :|b]

[And a while after that, there's a flicker of darkness as Zexion returns, holding some miraculously cleaned laundry, and an equivalently tended sword...

... and a rather large glass of orange juice.]

Really now. Must they all be this bad?

Yamamoto, it's time to wake up.

[stirs]

Hngh. . . Zexion?

Drink this first. Then you can rest.

[Puts the clothing on the chair, leans the sword in easy reach of the bed, and brings the glass over to the bed. It has a bendy blue straw.]

Shigure Kintoki. . .

Ha ha, and orange juice? You're awesome, Zexion. [takes it |DD]

Your sword?

Restoration of life energy still will not make up for the blood you have lost. Nor will restoration of your spirit. Not when so many other wounds yet remain.

Yeah. My dad gave it to me.

Aa, I'll take care. I'm no good if I don't let my body heal.

Best that you were kept together then, no matter how heavy-handed the separation of you from Mukuro may have been.

Then don't sleep without attempting to replenish some of the fluids you've lost.

Mm, at least we were together, even if we were a little too together, haha!

Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to.

Just a little. You did well, in that place.

You are, at least, better than most of them when it comes to such things.

You were helping me out, weren't you?

I've been a baseball player since I was little. You get used to taking care of your body.

Putting you there was helping you out. It did not negate the fact that you were left to handle the most difficult step in your healing on your own.

Just as you become used to pushing it past its normal limits, I'm sure.

[Picks up the frost shard ice pack from where it was forgotten between the folds of the sheets.]

Maa, maa. . .

I never thought that could happen, since it usually doesn't stay a blade unless I'm using it. Illusions are impressive.