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[screwperseus]

Characters: screwperseus and cardinalist
Location: Medusa's house.
Time: Thursday, late morning.
Style: Starting prose, I'll go with the flow~
Status: Closed for business.

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[cardinalist]

He collapses onto the nearest bed, trying to make it look less pathetic than it really is. It did not occur to him just how much of a beating his body took in the fall and just how much stress it had endured because of what was happening split seconds before he was pulled down to Vatheon.

"Thank you, doctor," he manages to say. He closes his eyes briefly and after 15 or so minutes, already feels slightly better. He takes this chance to slowly, almost leisurely look around the house, as if counting off possible escape routes and potential weapons.

[screwperseus]

Medusa smiles brightly. "Like I said, it's no trouble. A little bit of rest will do you good. Perhaps tomorrow you can begin getting acquainted with the city. Who knows, someone from your world may be here as well."

[cardinalist]

He brightens up at that. For some reason, all of a sudden now, the possibility of everyone else being here became very real. At first, Suzaku looks almost excited but he quickly sobers.

"I'm not quite sure if that would be considered a good or bad thing...." He thinks about all that was happening second before his arrival here. "Currently, the people back in my....er...world are engaged in a rather horrible war.

He still keeps his eyes on her, despite his headache.

[screwperseus]

"I'm sorry to hear that," she says softly. "In that case, your time here may be a nice reprieve. The city has its' own set of quirks, I'll admit, but it's given me room to breathe for awhile. Hopefully, it can do the same for you."