Characters: Lucy/Selphie (
xsmithereensx) and OPEN
Date/Time: Starting Mid-Afternoon October 28
Location: Private Room on Medic Island (someone was nice?)
Rating: TBD
Summary: Lucy's been asleep for the past day and a half and open for visitors at the discretion of the nurses or whoever is on shift and charged with her care on their rounds.
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"Hi," she said to him tiredly.
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He finally spoke again, blinking once more. Perhaps it was the fact that he was actually blinking that showed his expression. "If not, perhaps you should rest. I have time." After all, Lucy need not hurry herself on his account.
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She could hear people talking in the hallway in hushed tones before peeking into the room. Its occupant was awake they whispered before their shoes shuffled across the floor outside to fetch someone to check on Lucy. She was too weak to push herself up in the bed as she sighed lightly. "What happened to me?"
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He looked back to her, one brow twitching the faintest amount, as though wanting to furrow in worry. "You overexerted yourself." He stated simply. "That is was I have been informed. Exhaustion." The man stepped towards the bed, keeping his eyes on her own. "...It is important to take care of yourself, you know. And do not let pride get in your way. Should you require assistance, you need only ask."
Was that all he wished to say at the moment? Probably, yes. He had let her know what had happened to the best of his abilities, and that she would have help in the event that it was needed.
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The room felt smaller, colder with the door closed but the pajamas she was wearing kept most of the cool air off her. "I'm sorry."
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Finally gathering his thoughts, his head tilted back, looking up at the ceiling. "You did your best in a trying time. Despite how you felt, you continued to see to your obligations. Stubborn Loyalty to your duty and your feelings can be... is... a very admirable trait." And why did it ping such familiarity in him? As though she reminded him of someone he once knew.
What may have been the ghost of a smile flickered across his face. "Do not stop believing passionately in what it is that you do." She was a brave young woman, going through the death of a friend, the subsequent panic, her health, and then still trying to force herself into work. That faint familiarity was still there. "Just remember that you do not have to do it alone."
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"I'll remember that," she said as her eyes closed. "Thank... you..."
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Next time, he would leave this for Chosen. Seraph was not the right person to greet someone who had recently gone through a traumatic event. But, he had, at least, tried.
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