[Since there wasn't really a
body left to reanimate, the Dressing Room has been recovering all the dust particles that were once the Healer. They come together all at once in the hallway in front of you to form a rather gray statue of what could be any Allen and there's an audible POP as it suddenly changes from gray to Allen's normal appearance
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that looked an awful lot like dust a second ago. Or ash.
and it had better fucking not have been ash
But the language.... Reaching down to touch a hand to his shoulder from behind.]
...Sprout?
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He starts and tilts his head back at the touch, a hand coming up to cover the one on him. Shaky sort of smile.]
Lavi. [Give him a moment or two and he'll switch back.]
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It takes him a moment to outright register that Allen has said his name - there were odd little inflections that didn't sound quite right - but once he has Lavi offers a smile himself. He hopes it's more comforting than he feels.]
Hey, Allen. [Yes. Definitely heard that right. Crouching down beside him, though his hand stays where it is.] Ya think you're okay?
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Have a slow nod.] I-I think so. Lavi, what happened to me?
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[Reaching a hand up to check Allen's forehead, though it's mostly for the sake of the show than anything.]
What do you remember?
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There was this monster...eating? I guess it was eating. Someone in a yellow suit, then this smaller one came out and started screeching. Four big ones came out and started chasing me. They somehow cut me off and fired at me, I thought they missed because I didn't feel hurt or anything but then...nothing.
[Laughs a little] I'm sorry, you must think I'm crazy.
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Bastards.]
Don't think you're crazy at all, yeah? [Moving that hand against his forehead to run it through the Sprout's hair. Trying his damnedest to just... be comforting. Because he has a pretty damn good idea of what happened.] Think ya can walk?
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Nodding, but not enough to dislodge his hand.] I think so. Lavi...what were they?
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[He can. And probably will. Just... give him a few minutes. Has issues with people he likes dying and all.]
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Leaning into Lavi's hand more now, eyes still closed as he tries to get it back on his forehead.]
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[Pressing his hand back to Healer's forehead, in that case. But moving the other arm to hug him.]
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I think I rather the ones from home.
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[He doesn't mind, really. Leaning his head against Allen's, just a little.]
...Hey, Sprout?
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Slight nosing?] Mmm?
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B-baww. Don't nose at him. He's about to ruin your mood. Feel that hug tightening just a bit?]
...Think ya might've died.
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;; Stiffening in his hold and his grip tightens on the fabric of Lavi's shirt.]
A-are you... ["sure?"] I-I don't re-remember ["dying..."]
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