Report 065 - [Accidental Video]

[arrayed_back]

[The PCD turns on suddenly, showing a hand pulling away from it as a figure walks farther away, toward someone who is seemingly asleep in a bed. Eventually they are recognizable to anyone who knows them as Roy and Riza, with the former in the bed and the latter looking like she's just come in from outside. It's also evident that this isn't their

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[golden_hawke]

-=There is one room he doesn't use in his home. A room with a bed and human furniture. That's were Roy's been (he figured the man wouldn't like sleeping beside Hawke) with the lockjaw there most of the time. Waiting.=-

It is not stupid.

-=He's quiet, standing in the doorway. Wounds have been dressed and redressed as Hawke's cared for them.=-

I wish for him to wake soon as well.

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[arrayed_back]

[Riza looks up to Hawke, a little surprised at his sudden appearance, but then she looks back to Roy and relaxes somewhat.]

...I don't know what else to do.

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[golden_hawke]

-=He's used to living with people who move quieter than silent. He's bound to pick up a thing or two.=-

I do not think there is anything we can do. We have no shaman to call his soul back.

-=He moves to the small shelf and lights a candle. There's an old one that's burned out.=-

Only a light to show him the way.

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[arrayed_back]

[She gives him a small smile for the candle.]

Thank you.

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[golden_hawke]

-=His head dips a bit before turning.=-

Food. Tea. You must keep up your strength. -=Hell yes he will feed her.=-

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[arrayed_back]

I'm fine right now.

[Stubborn lieutenant is stubborn.]

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[golden_hawke]

You have not eaten all day.