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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 21, 2009 16:22:38 GMT -5
"...that's fine," Fletcher replied, nodding to Michiko. "It'd be best not to bother them unless it's an emergancy." Gently, he held King closer. "...we'll do our best to help him through this ourselves."
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 21, 2009 19:44:39 GMT -5
"You... you don't need to worry," King said softly. "I've dealt with this for years... I'm used to it... I've always been used to it."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 21, 2009 20:01:00 GMT -5
"But King, you're in pain!" Fletcher tried not to sound so appalled, but he was unable to hide it. "...I... I don't like seeing you like this..."
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 21, 2009 23:22:09 GMT -5
"I'm not sure it can be helped though," King said. "Like I said, I've done everything I can, but..."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 22, 2009 0:18:50 GMT -5
Concerned, Fletcher stroked his hair, gently laying him back down. "...go on and rest. I'll be here with you if you need anything."
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 22, 2009 1:49:40 GMT -5
King thought about it for a moment and nodded. "Ok." With that, he laid back down.
"He's more at ease when he's around you." The white-haired male stood in the corner, watching the two. "Be sure to keep that in mind... You cannot always be around him, of course, as there will be things that take you from him, but... for future reference, as long as a part of you is with him, he'll be able to sleep without nightmares. Love is one of the most powerful cures for bad dreams like a strong will and mind."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 22, 2009 23:04:57 GMT -5
Fletcher soaked in the words, slowly nodding in agreement. He then curled up next to King, holding him close.
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 22, 2009 23:19:10 GMT -5
The white-haired man seemed to be gone at this. King felt himself, in his sleep, curl up closer to Fletcher, keeping as near to him as he could get.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 23, 2009 12:13:11 GMT -5
I didn't know... you held me so very close to you... Fletcher thought to himself, looking over King's lovely face before leaving a soft kiss on his forehead.
Then I'll stay at your side... for as long as you wish.
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Post by Felix Falora on Jul 23, 2009 13:53:17 GMT -5
(We'll continue this after Ripe for the Picking; I think Perceval coming back will trigger something.)
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Post by nintendonut1 on Jul 23, 2009 20:32:09 GMT -5
(alright, I'll leave it here, then)
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Post by Felix Falora on Aug 5, 2009 11:38:31 GMT -5
Outside, Trevor brought the weary Perceval back, frowning as he opened the door. "Guys... we're back!" he called.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Aug 5, 2009 12:03:33 GMT -5
"Hello, Trevor-san!" Michiko smiled at first, but it faded when she saw Perceval. "...Perceval? What's the matter...?"
For once, he did not reply. He hurried to his room, closing the door rather forcibly.
"....oh my... Percy-kun..."
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Post by Felix Falora on Aug 5, 2009 12:15:13 GMT -5
King heard another door shut forcibly and got up softly so as not to disturb Fletcher, going to hear what was going on. "... It's Masahiro... He destroyed Shinichi's soul and he left for good... He's not coming back," Trevor said. "... ... ..." King continued to listen through the door. Trevor fell on the couch. "To hell with this day. We won the battle, but for what? They're still out fighting against yet another force... and Perceval lost the one he loves... so it's not a victory at all." The one that he loves?! King thought. He looked down at the ground. ... No... Not that pain... That pain's...(Music!) www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cyw_ajwH8CsTrevor jumped practically to the ceiling as King threw his door open and then ran out the room. "Yo, King! Where are you...?!" There's no way in hell I'm letting one of Fletcher's friends suffer that pain! King thought as he ran down the hallways, eyes actually lit up as he did so. |
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Post by nintendonut1 on Aug 5, 2009 12:21:03 GMT -5
"WAH!" He had nearly knocked over Matilde in his rush. "Where the heck's HE going!?"
"...he heard us," Michiko deduced. "...I think he's going out to look for Masahiro."
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