[Mihai's made it home, although clearly worse for wear. He's tired, he's achy, and things are starting to itch under the bandages. All he really wants at this point is a long bath and a longer nap, but he doesn't expect it go happen that easily. At the very least, he knows better than to try and sneak inside without anyone noticing. If his
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[Of course, she inevitably falls asleep every time and someone moves her back to her bed. This night isn't any exception, but she's still on the couch when Mihai comes home, buried in a mound of blankets.]
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Miss Nill? Miss Nill, I'm back.
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[She starts a little at the hand on her shoulder, slowly coming to the realization that she knew the person trying to wake her up. Once she figures out what's been said to her, she's wide awake and scrambling so she can give Mihai a hug. Thank goodness he's back...]
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He shuffles out of the kitchen with a plate full of takeout in-hand, planning to take Nill's place once she's moved, but apparently Mihai's found his way home faster than usual. At a glance, he's still in one piece and everything.]
See? We didn't even burn parts of the house down. [He offers the plate. Take-out?] Welcome back, old man.
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So I see. I'm amazed at your self-control. [Mihai smiles wider at the sound of Badou's voice, gently pulling away from Nill. He doesn't go too far, however, settling next to the girl on the couch after he takes the offered food.] Thanks. I didn't realize how hungry I was until just now.
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[She scoots over to make room for both Mihai and Badou on the couch, hugging her blankets to her chest. Maybe they'll talk about where Mihai's been, what happened, things like that...]
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He takes his time lighting up another cigarette.]
Need any help with the bandages? [He can't see most of them but he knows they're there. Even Mihai doesn't go to war and come home with a couple of scratches.]
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I'm good for now, but I probably will after I take a bath. [Which was probably ill-advised given some of the wounds, but Mihai refused to let a few scrapes (or worse) stop him. Old man's perogative.]
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[Her wings fold back against her shoulders, and she grips his sleeve lightly (he's injured, she doesn't know where and doesn't want to hurt him further). If she had looked worried before, that was nothing compared to how she looked now. Now she just looks like she might start crying again.]
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