Dec 13, 2008 22:59
Tyki leaned on Zechs without trying to hold back. He was exhausted, and part of him regretted not taking an x-potion in the apartment, or getting dressed. But he hadn't really wanted to take the time to go to the bedroom and find the potions.
Besides, he was on his way to a hospital. Time enough for such things.
He was shivering convulsively and clinging to Zechs for warmth by the time they got onto the helicopter. Not only was it as cold as a nun's twat outside, but the wind kicked up by the helicopter's rotating blades made it even colder.
And Tyki's mood was so black that he wasn't even excited at the prospect of flying in a helicopter for the very first time.
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