Day 13, Noon
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*His clothes are damp from the light rain, and his face scratchy from the grass he fell asleep on, but he feels better than he has in a long time. For a moment he remains still, looking up at the sky, and offers a prayer for Conrad’s soul. Then he finally gives into the gentle prodding of Jerey to get him out of the wet.*
*He’s surprised to see how young his guard is, and notes the colors of Gwendal’s livery. Jerey doesn’t seem to notice that his sight is back and leads his to the nearest shielded place with the same care he always has shown. Yuuri makes note to, if nothing, give Jerey a raise for having to play guide these past days.*
*Once under shelter, he sits down and, since he has some downtime and is feeling calm, practice meditating like Murata asked him to. It’s harder to get into his mind this time without Murata’s help, but he’s very proud of himself when he does manage it. The shimmery ball of light that is the powerful part of him is still by the water, and doesn’t seem to be interested in moving from it. He half wants to go over and poke it, but doesn’t dare.*
*After he gets back, it’s a quick trip back to the castle, a bath, clothes, and then.....paperwork -__- But he’s determined to keep the supplies flowing to their war front, and if all he can do to help that is sign the order, he will sign it with all his might.*
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*His clothes are damp from the light rain, and his face scratchy from the grass he fell asleep on, but he feels better than he has in a long time. For a moment he remains still, looking up at the sky, and offers a prayer for Conrad’s soul. Then he finally gives into the gentle prodding of Jerey to get him out of the wet.*
*He’s surprised to see how young his guard is, and notes the colors of Gwendal’s livery. Jerey doesn’t seem to notice that his sight is back and leads his to the nearest shielded place with the same care he always has shown. Yuuri makes note to, if nothing, give Jerey a raise for having to play guide these past days.*
*Once under shelter, he sits down and, since he has some downtime and is feeling calm, practice meditating like Murata asked him to. It’s harder to get into his mind this time without Murata’s help, but he’s very proud of himself when he does manage it. The shimmery ball of light that is the powerful part of him is still by the water, and doesn’t seem to be interested in moving from it. He half wants to go over and poke it, but doesn’t dare.*
*After he gets back, it’s a quick trip back to the castle, a bath, clothes, and then.....paperwork -__- But he’s determined to keep the supplies flowing to their war front, and if all he can do to help that is sign the order, he will sign it with all his might.*
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