Characters: OPEN
Location: Winry's Clinic & Shibusen's Clinic
Rating: PG?
Time: July 23rd - July 29
Description: Many people are injured after the battle, and there are many who wish to help and visit them.
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He was also worried to death about his partner. He'd tried to defend him but he knew he was not entirely successful. As soon as the other was well, they were going to have to have a serious discussion about honesty on the battlefield. He couldn't have a partner he couldn't trust.
Above all else though, more than the anger and worry for his partner, more than the pain, more than the sense of responsibility to all the other injured who could use this medical treatment, he was worried about Yuuri, Julia, his brothers and the Great Sage. He hadn't heard anything since he got back- everything was hectic and people were running around tending to the wounded. It was understandable that no one would have the time to tell him how the others were, but the unknown scared him more than everything he had experienced on the battlefield. He just hoped they would come soon so he could see they were ok.
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He'd kept his eyes out for any of his friends entering into the clinic area. So far he hadn't see any. Yuuri didn't know if it was a good or a bad thing, but the young Maou wanted to believe it to a good sign. That was until he'd heard that Conrad had been gravely injured.
It felt as though the world around him had dropped away in that moment, and his chest clenched in fear. Eyes widening, Yuuri took off down the hallway. Dodging and swerving around the others in the hall, he ignored the yells and calls that he'd received for his actions, but it was the last thing on his mind.
"Conrad!" Yuuri called out as he reached the room and frantically peered into the room.
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He should have been there with them. Maybe... maybe he should have been there!
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"Don't worry about me!" Yuuri cried out while trying to hold back the tears he felt brimming in his eyes, "What about you... you look--" Terrible? In pain? I've seen you look better? What could be said?! Nothing was good enough or would make the situation any better. What he wouldn't give for his majutsu right now, and the thought that he was powerless left him feeling cold inside.
Reaching out for Conrad's relatively uninjured hand, Yuuri grasped onto it tightly as he softly muttered, "I should have been there with you."
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Yuuri didn't once release the hold he had around Conrad's hand. The thought of letting go made him think that he would lose Conrad forever, and that was something he never wanted to happen. "So how bad are they?" Yuuri quietly muttered instead as he took in all the bandages and plaster wrapping the wounds.
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The soft smile returned to his lips. "They're not so bad, Your Majesty. I'm sure I'll be back on my feet soon enough." It was crucial to him to calm the other down, to make him see that this was no where near the end of the world. The last thing he wanted was the other blaming himself.
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Back on his feet? Yuuri was almost tempted to make sure that Conrad still had feet with all things considered. "Conrad," Yuuri whined softly before shaking his head, "You could start up your own hospital with all the bandages you have on you."
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"None of the others went out to the battle," The young Maou softly spoke, "Gwendal helped with Watson and the others... Wolfram... I haven't seen Wolfram or Gunter... Murata was helping out there as well, but I haven't seen him yet either." The realisation that he hadn't yet contacted the others caused his mood to drop. What sort of friend was he when he didn't even know what state the others were in. "I'll also have to go and see if Sara's alright. He went into the battle as well."
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"I'm sure they'll find you soon enough. Maybe you could use that devise to contact them?"
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"I'll do that in a little bit," Yuuri softly muttered before reaching over with one hand to pull over the chair. If he didn't sit down soon, then he'd probably start pacing with worry, and he didn't want to let Conrad worry about anything else. He had more than enough to worry about as it was. "How long do the doctors think you'll be stuck in here?"
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"That's good to hear," He murmured, "I'll make sure that you keep it as well. I don't ever want to lose you, Conrad."
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