While Cloud had taken Aerith's advice to heart, he couldn't yet justify the need for a healing spell to be wasted on him. No, he could wait and ache with his injuries as they healed up. He figured that as long as he didn't get any further injured, then he would be fine for the rigors of the next day. Hell, he might be able to do some work instead
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Rolling over onto his side, Yuuri blearily opened up one eye as he peered to the outside of his cell. Oh, that was right, he was stuck here in prison. The thought seemed to leave a small well of sadness within him until his eyes widened as he remembered what had happened.
"Wolfram!" The burns around his throat went entirely ignored as the young Maou bolted right out of bed. Pushing his way passed the few prisoners shifting their way down the hall, Yuuri ran until he reached the stairs and descended them.
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