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[getsome_sleep]

Characters: Hawk (crimson_seeker) and Huo (getsome_sleep
Date/Time: Backdated to September 25th.
Location: Huo's home
Rating: PG
Summary: Hawk has a pet symbolic emperor. Huo is very sleep-deprived. Ancient Chinese hilarity ensues.

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[crimson_seeker]

Hawk didn't consider himself as having many friends in this place. Acquaintances, fellows and allies, yes, but those were ties of utility and mutual benefit.

So, when one of the few people he might have filed under the word friend reappeared after several days, obviously out of sorts and apparently somewhat worse for wear, he did what he could. He collected the lazing dragon--by now irrevocably termed Fuu, for the wind, in his mind--and limped out of the door with the small creature draped around his shoulders.

After a detour to the Bazaar to procure the food he'd promised, he found himself at Huo's doorstep. This might not be an easy conversation, he'd give it that. There was much more layered into the matter of the dragon than he'd said over the journals. They were far too public a venue for that, but he rather felt he owed Huo some answers. Would, in fact, be glad to discuss some of them at length, if his friend's focus was up to the task.

He'd get to assess that soon enough, he figured. With Fuu curled on one arm and shoulder, peering around with a somnolent curiosity, he knocked on the door.