What is this 'relaxation' you speak of?
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jla_watchtowerSavant leans back onto the blessedly giving cushions of their couch, in quiet awe of his own restraint: he managed to last a whole twenty-four hours before removing the cotton gauze from his nostrils. Given the choice between risking nosebleed and nearly inhaling the damned stuff every time he tries to sleep -- and he's actually been tired enough to sleep; another minor miracle! -- he'll take the risk.
Injuries aside, he's feeling rather good about the entire Sigiorello incident. They all walked away from it, something that he'd very much doubted would happen, and, for now, he's willing to take a day or two to heal and let other matters tend to themselves.
Injuries aside, he's feeling rather good about the entire Sigiorello incident. They all walked away from it, something that he'd very much doubted would happen, and, for now, he's willing to take a day or two to heal and let other matters tend to themselves.
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Date: 2006-10-16 04:05 am (UTC)Not that Savant will appreciate the effort when he sees his tea tray has gauze in addition to his favourite tea.
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Date: 2006-10-16 04:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-16 04:19 am (UTC)Creote's in full-on mothering mode, injuries or no. He even has his favourite apron on. Because yes, he does actually have more than one.
"I've been bandaged. I'll be fine. Now, drank your damn tea."
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Date: 2006-10-16 04:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-16 04:39 am (UTC)"I control your medication."
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Date: 2006-10-16 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-16 05:28 am (UTC)Creote firmly walks across the room here just to make a point.
And he does stick his tongue out.
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Date: 2006-10-16 05:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-16 05:54 am (UTC)Pleasant isn't the right word for it, though it does come to mind. Which really only makes it more interesting.
"But I have done similar missions for my home country. This is nothing new to me. It is you about whom I worry."
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Date: 2006-10-16 05:57 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-10-16 06:23 am (UTC)Again, pleasant isn't the best word. But also again, it does indeed come to mind.
"Until then?"
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Date: 2006-10-16 06:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-16 06:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-16 06:35 am (UTC)"It's a shame we cannot go and congradulate her."
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Date: 2006-10-16 06:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 04:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 05:00 am (UTC)"You need to eat."
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 05:07 am (UTC)"You are being a big, stubborn baby. Now eat."
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 05:14 am (UTC)Ugh. Emotions.
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 05:26 am (UTC)"And I won't be washing the blood out of your sheets after your nose starts bleeding again."
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:33 am (UTC)Roughly ten seconds later, Savant was in the kitchen, trying to haul Creote back out into the living room. He had, after all, used up a week of good behavior in the last day just by not taking the gauze out earlier.
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:35 am (UTC)"...What the hell are you doiing?"
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 05:54 am (UTC)With ease, he picks Savant up in his arms and carries him back to the living room where he sets him on the couch.
"Stay here." If Savant could get up, Creote's voice would strongly advise against it. "I'm going to get an ice pack."
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:59 am (UTC)When Creote leaves the room, Savant is sulking on the couch. When he returns, Savant is fast asleep on the couch.
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:02 am (UTC)A glass of water and Savant's morning pills are set out on the tea tray, and Creote makes his way to his own room. Sleep sounds like a good idea, especially if it makes the ache in his back and legs stop.