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[crowningdarkly]

[Is that blood? Why yes, yes it is. A lot of it

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[demonshistory]

[the smell of blood grabs his attention]

That you, sprout?

[demonshistory]

[blinks but doesn't really comment anymore once they reach the infirmary. Lets the nurses and doctors take Allen away from him to patch him up while Lavi waits near the doorway]

[crowningdarkly]

[The treatment mostly consists of stitches, bandages, and lots and lots of painkillers. Which, he's not too happy about, considering they calm him down and make him sleepy. But at least he'll feel good, yes?]

[demonshistory]

[yes. Once they finally finish patching him up, Lavi's gonna walk over and check on Allen unless he had fallen asleep during the treatment]

[crowningdarkly]

[No, not asleep yet. Just looking around with rather alert red eyes. He doesn't like all these people milling around him :|]

/heads to bed~ g'night!

[demonshistory]

[places a hand on his shoulder reassuringly]

Ya ok now, Sprout?

g'night!

[crowningdarkly]

[Not really looking at the hand on his shoulder. At least he doesn't hurt right now...]

... I'm alive.

[demonshistory]

's that a bad thing?

[crowningdarkly]

[He nods.]

[demonshistory]

Why?

[crowningdarkly]

Shouldn't be.

[demonshistory]

Why not?

[crowningdarkly]

[Looks away.]

... just shouldn't.

[Someone needs rest. And lots of it.]

[demonshistory]

[it's the painkillers talking, isn't it? Sighing, Lavi just pats Allen's head]

Get some sleep, Sprout. You need it.

[crowningdarkly]

[Yeah. Pretty much. He blinks at the headpat.]

Do you hear it, too? Music?

[Yes. He hears music in his head :|]

[demonshistory]

Music? [headtilt]

No, I don't.