oom: stupid V-Day

[cloakitwithplot]

Yesterday was not good.

Today was not looking promising, either.

Zexion got out of bed once since returning - to bathe, change his bandages (he needed fresh ones again) and then get right back into bed. There he remained, covers pulled firmly over his head. It looked like one of the Bad Days, as he seemed to have no intention of moving.

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[bashitwithearth]

The door to the room opened, a tray in Lexaeus's gloves as he made his way into the room.

"You are awake."

[cloakitwithplot]

Zexion shifted just slightly under the covers, as if making an attempt to deny that statement by feigning sleep. He thought better of it a moment later.

"...I'm not hungry. I'm just tired." he tried, instead.

[bashitwithearth]

"Food provides energy," he pointed out, as solid and unyielding as a rock. He put the tray of food down next to the bed.

[cloakitwithplot]

Zexion pulled the bedsheets down just a very little bit, enough to peer at Lexaeus from the shadows that the blankets cast. His hair was mussed from laying down before it was fully dry.

"...I can get my own food of I'm hungry, you know." he pointed out, trying to ignore the smell of the food and the reminder that he hadn't eaten yet today.