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[demonshistory]

[The demon's lying down on a couch, and for once, he's baby-free. He has his arm over his eyes, making it appear as though he's sleeping. However, one might notice the cuts that he has on his arms and torso that appear to be slowly healing.

Obviously, he needs to be bothered.]

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[lady_of_fangs]

...[She's a little worried, but doesn't want to wake him. So she just stands there, awkwardly. Should she get him a blanket? Should she leave him be? Should she got to the clinic and see if some bandages could be had?

For now, she'll just flail mentally and try to stay quiet while she decides.]

[demonshistory]

Didja need anything? [He's not lowering his arm to look at her, but he definitely senses her over there.]

[lady_of_fangs]

I-I ah, no! I just... Are you alright?

[demonshistory]

'm fine.

[his_humanity]

[Placing a blanket over him. She's worried about the cuts, but she won't wake him. Moving to sit on the floor. Waiting patiently for him to wake up.]

[demonshistory]

[Lavi lowers his arm a bit, looking over at her before placing it back over his eyes.]

[his_humanity]

[She glances at him when she senses him move, but doesn't say anything.]

[demonsrecords]

How long are ya planning ta sit there?

[justacatphase]

[This would be a curious cat sticking his head in. He smelled blood but it had a peculiar smell, obviously. Raising an eyebrow.]

Are most of you scrappers?

[demonshistory]

Can't say for sure. [Lifts his arm off and looks over at Tyki.]

's been a while.

[justacatphase]

[Walks into the room, hands in his pockets.]

At least you don't have to get bandaged up.

[Shrugs] Not really, just a month or so.

[demonshistory]

[He chuckles a bit.] True, but a lot o' things has happened in the past month.

[selfdeluded]

[Lingering by the doorway. He smells blood. Doesn't want to get too close - Hobollen's self control is pretty decent for a newborn, but he's not brilliant with it.

Won't speak up until Blake does, though, instead staying silent.]

[demonshistory]

How long're ya planning ta stay by the doorway, Allen?

[selfdeludes]

Depends, doesn't it?

[Tilting his head, in a way that's so obvious that he's listening. Trying to tell how bad the damage is without using his nose to see how old the smell of blood is, to see how much pain he might be in.. things like that.]

What happened?

[demonshistory]

[The ticking's still probably messed up.]

Got myself involved with someone I was trying ta avoid.

[promisedlotus]

The hell happened to you, Lavi?

[demonshistory]

An insane version o' me happened.

[promisedlotus]

Insane how? Stupid rabbit.

[demonshistory]

Insane as in if ya catch his interest, he wants ta experiment on ya.