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[alittletoosmart]

Who: Onion Knight, Cecil
When: After Terra asked Cecil to check up on him.
Where: Onion Knight's room
What: Checking in for Terra.
Type: Log (I can switch to action if that's better for you?)
Notes/Warnings: None, I don't think.

Comments

log is fine with me!

[hallowedlight]

Cecil arrived promptly after leaving Terra and Rosa, with only a brief delay for the time it took to find the correct room crystal. He hadn't been sure what he'd find -- maybe for the boy to be as worse for wear as Terra, barely able to sit up and talk -- so he'd hardly expected to narrowly avoid being skewered by a pint-sized sword.

"Should you really be swinging that around in here?" Cecil asked, stepping back and smiling sheepishly. At least if he was well enough to be on his feet and practising, that was a good sign, but that one of the Onion Knight's arms was bandaged didn't escape his notice.

"I apologise for arriving unannounced like this, but... Terra was concerned about you. She told me what happened."

[alittletoosmart]

"Ah! Hi!" Oops. Hadn't meant to almost stab Cecil there. The boy returned his sword to its sheath, looking exactly like he might if caught with a hand in the cookie jar. "I was being careful..."

Well he was. Except for that almost stabbing Cecil thing. When the topic of Terra was brought up he sighed quietly, fidgetting.

"I didn't mean to fight her but- there wasn't any other way. Kefka did something to her and-"

He trailed off there, shaking his head. "I didn't mean to hurt her."

[hallowedlight]

"It's all right. No one blames you for what you had to do, least of all Terra. She's safe now, and Rosa's tending to her as we speak." To get a closer look at whatever injuries Onion Knight might have, Cecil had to kneel down on one knee. His being one of the tallest warriors of Cosmos and the boy being the shortest sometimes had its disadvantages. "Do you mind if I take a look at your arm? I can heal it for you."

[alittletoosmart]

He nodded, not entirely convinced. It had happenned before, it was something he should have been prepared for. But he looked up when he heard an unfamiliar name. "Rosa- is she your friend? So she's safe, too?"

After a moment of consideration, he held out his arm. "It's not gonna sting or anything, is it?"