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[ladronoscuro]

*Eyes half-lidded in a drugged haze, a darkly clad figure can be found tossed haphazardly against one of the bridges in town. Bruises mar his arms and ankles, old wounds on his wings bleed slowly. Dark's been brought back. But...*

...

((He's heavily sedated. Not in his right mind. He won't recognize those he knew...not in this state. When he does

Comments

[corrinesbell]

[will just come to the clinic after all that to avoid more confusion]

Dark... [worried about him? Us?]

[ladronoscuro]

*He's calmed considerably since he was brought there, sitting up in his bed, bandages wrapped around his bare arms and chest. His wings lie flat again his back and when she enters the room, deep violets shift in her direction briefly before reverting their gaze to the plain white sheet draped over his legs, a frown on his face. He's never felt weaker than he did now. It's not a sight he wanted her to see.*

[corrinesbell]

Hey. ...Heard you were here. You doing okay?

[ladronoscuro]

...I'm alive. *His voice is lower than usual* I suppose that qualifies...

[corrinesbell]

...Yeah, it does.

[ladronoscuro]

...How long have I been gone? *His eyes drift towards the window in room* It was cold when I was out there...doesn't tell me much, though.

[corrinesbell]

I...I don't know. It's been a long time.

...Glad you're back though.

[ladronoscuro]

Hnn...

*Dark looks back at her for a moment, the edge of his mouth lifting slightly to form an almost smile* From you, that means a lot...thanks.

...I didn't think I'd come back this time...