*wakes, and looks down at the redhead snuggled against him* ... *smiles slightly, and shifts*

... ow.

*laying on the ground, looking like he'd just been tossed there, bleeding from numerous cuts* ...

*unwrapping his arms, frowning at them. The wounds from feeding both fononfailure and theamazinggai are healing human slow. Strange. If they're healing this slowly... they might get infected, and not with vampirism. So he cleans them, frowning, thinking, then wraps his wrists back up*

... there were healers that dealt with the vampire issue earlier. If I may speak with

*gently holding Gai* Can we speak with a healer? Preferably one with pregnancy training?

*holding a plate* Love? We have something for you.

((It's Luke. It's Gai. It's a happy post. It's going to get NWS very soon))

I'm looking for the Luke that grew up here. The one my son knows.

Also, love, if you could stay with our son? The one that's my age. Make sure he doesn't try to get back up.

*currently has his hand to the bridge of his nose, reading glasses in one hand, eyes closed, and a stack of papers before him*

*looking through the wardrobe, around the bed, across the floor, sweeping the papers on the table off...*

Love, have you seen my clothing?

*he's running around in a towel, hair still wet*

*carrying kid!Asch* We need a healer. Now.

Lloyd, I may have another request. Are you able to make weapons, such as swords?