Characters: OPEN
Location: Horrorspital
Rating: PG?
Time: Starting October 2 lasting various days.
Description: A place for all those injured from the attack on the city.
Note: It's up to you how long you want your character to stay in the clinic, remember their recovery will take a wee bit longer than usual because of how short on staff the
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Scars and cuts along each finger were given a once over before settled down on his lap instead. He played a bit with his hair -- happy that it was now washed finally, but it still looked terrible to him as he caught a glimpse of his transparent reflection in the glass. Another shake of his head before he looked past it once more toward the sky. Everyone had come back safely.
Letting out a soft sigh, he rested his head against where the window met wall. Closing his eyes, he was willing to fall asleep in that position. It was far more comfortable than the prone one that he had on the floor for so many days, at the very least.
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"Clovis...?" His voice was low and soft, not wanting to bother the other man all that much. It was up to him if he would let him see to him.
And besides that-- how could he turn down a request from someone from the future?
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"Yes?" A slight tilt of his head in equal question, before looking at the bag with mild interest. "What can I do for one of my rescuers?" That was right. He had to find a way to thank Vergil, Toph, and Genesis for all that they had done for him. Even though the man had said that he did not wish for a reward, he felt somewhat shamed if he did not do something.
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Yet somehow, he could tell that something was different about him. Something had clearly changed about Clovis.
"I brought apples, if you wanted to have one," they were nothing like Banora Whites, but Genesis still liked them and found a little comfort in the fruit.
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He held his chin lightly, looking off to the side. About his title. About what little power that he actually had. About the others that were present with him and how much stronger they were in will than he was. He was only able to remain whole because he had them present to posture in front of -- strangely enough.
"I would love to have one." His hand dropped away to touch his stomach lightly. Really, he was starving but he had to be careful about eating too much. Only had to be reminded of it a few times by Watson and the nurses. "I think that I can handle having one, anyway." His smile was a teasing one as he made fun of his own weak body -- something that he felt that he picked up from Phoenix.
A beat. "And, how have you been, Genesis?" Clovis continued. "I do hope that you have been resting as that was a rather strenuous mission."
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He drew closer to Clovis and took out one of the apples from the bag, handing it over to him.
"I've been well, just a few scratches, but it's nothing a SOLDIER cannot handle."
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"My sister always talked about how I should learn some military techniques." Starting out in a conversational tone, he smiled fondly at the scoldings that he had received by Cornelia about it. Though, he was now seeing that he should have tried to learn something.
He reached out to take the apple carefully from Genesis. His eyes widened slightly at the pain of moving his fingers and released the fruit shortly afterward.
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Please continue to take care of me.
He remembered the little note he retrieved from Yuuri. The note from Clovis. He was unsure to how he cared for the prince in those years in the future, but he knew well now that he was someone worth remembering for Clovis. And thus, he shouldn't abandon him. Or simply let him be in his pain.
"Your hands... what happened to them?" His voice was quiet, lowered with consideration, not wanting to demand answers of the prince that had been through so much.
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Reaching down, he was careful this time in how he took the apple -- finding the right, if not awkward, manner to hold it. Perhaps, he should have let it go, but he did not wish to waste even a little of the gift brought. Hm, to talk about at all what happened. Clovis wondered if it would become something of a memory that he could forget, but as he looked at his hands, he supposed that would not be possible. He went to sit back down on the window sill, flipping his hair over his shoulder. I suppose that I should. The others probably are as well. Phoenix is able to, so..."Well," He folded his hands on his lap, looking at the apple. "I became a little upset when I was separated from the others. I began to strike the walls like that would be able to allow me to ( ... )
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And then the realization that he was but a failed experiment.
Unconsciously, his gaze had gone from calm and having a semblance of caring to livid and focused, although his voice still maintained a moderate tone.
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He bit onto his finger that was by his mouth until the pressure of his teeth on the skin returned him to reality. For a second, he wondered how much time had passed since the question to finally answering it. "Well, yes, but it doesn't matter anymore. We're save back home, aren't we?"
A dismissive wave. "Those things can be forgotten and ignored now."
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Not that Genesis was conscious of that, though. He had yet to figure out that he did want to truly care for the prince. He gave a little sigh.
"... if you say so, Prince Clovis."
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Clovis looked up at the comment of his title, with a small smile. "I am wondering if that still means anything here." A beat. "Merely the thought that I have been quite a foolish prince since I had come here has become somewhat clear to me." Yes, it was a new topic. One that seemed safer as it was one that he had been mulling over for some time.
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"Being a prince is part of who you are. The same way that I can't take back the fact that I was meant to inherit a land before I decided to go into military service," Genesis offered a little smile, his eyes meeting the other's.
"At the same time-- as I no longer ask people to call me a 'young master' or a 'commander' or even 'general', I guess there is a point in time where you simply become 'Clovis'."
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"I'm actually easily frightened and not very strong save when I am able to put on a front before others." He did finally sit down on the floor as he felt suddenly, very tired. "There is a point in time when I must simply be, but I am growing more troubled for that day than anything else." Phoenix was able to keep him relatively calm when he had a bit of a break while tortured. Two weeks is all? Really?
"I'm not sure as to what I should do." He looked up then at Genesis, showing a bit of his meek side. "Or if there is anything that I can do."
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In any case, he lowered himself down to Clovis' level on a single knee.
"I am very sure that you can find a way to help, Clovis. But for now-- you should concern yourself a little more with getting better. Surround yourself with things that please you and keep you at ease."
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