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[unpath]

[Allen looks a little out of it after an encounter with Cyril, grasping his normal arm tightly as it hangs loosely at his side] [he's leaning back against a wall, breathing a bit erratically

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[beautifulalias]

--What the hell, beansprout?! [Hurries over, face twisted in worry.]

[unpath]

L-Lavi! [blinks, tries to turn his broken arm away from sight 8|]

[beautiful_alias]

[If you weren't already hurt she'd smack you.] Don't try and hide from me I can already see the damage. What happened?

[unpath]

[shifty eyed] Don't worry about it! I just need to get it set, and it'll be fine...

[flowercomplex]

... Oi, Beansprout. You're going the wrong way.

[unpath]

[startled] W-What?

[flowercomplex]

I said you're going the wrong way. The clinic's down there.

[Points like it's the most obvious thing in the world]

[unpath]

Oh. R-Right! [winces as he shifts to stand properly on his feet rather than lean back against the wall] I knew that.

[wakened]

Hmm?

[ When Allen opens his eyes next, he'll find the last person he needs to see peering at him with vague, amused interest. ]

[unpath]

[closes his eyes right after opening them and seeing Tyki]

...What do you want?

[wakened]

Oh? You're not dead after all.

[ ignoring questions: A++ ]

[unpath]

No. [sighs, whyyyy did it have to be him]

[notpapa]

Hey, Allen! You alright there?

[unpath]

Ah...I can't remember where the infirmary is.

[notpapa]

. . . [seriously only Allen would be able to do this] . . . You able to walk? Follow me.

[unpath]

[nods, and starts walking after him, although slightly wobbly on his legs] Thank you, Lavi.

[sonorous_sadist]

[Because General Cyril is oh so alarmed when a version of his adopted son is in distress, he will ~rush~ to Allen's side.]

Pumpkin! Here, lean on me sweetie, what happened?

[unpath]

I thought you said you'd leave me alone.

[sonorous_sadist]

[He is wearing a General's coat, but the fact of him being CYRIL may be a bit distracting. He's reaching to take Allen's good arm despite the glare.]

Hush, I have no idea who you're been talking to but I would never make such a silly promise.

[unpath]

[this is confusing] ...You're not the Cyril I spoke to.