Albert Silverberg (
chikaidestroyer) wrote2011-12-26 09:15 pm
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∞ 100: Silent night [action]
[Backdated to the late evening of December 24.
He is not surprised to find it snowing when he returns to Luceti and climbs out of the tunnels. The snow had proven to be irritating while he was outside of the barrier, and he is looking forward to getting inside before heavier snow begins falling.
He walks with a slight limp and stops once in awhile on the snow-covered streets, looking at the pale lights decorating various houses as he catches his breath. In the artificial light, the dark bruise across his left cheekbone may be visible.
Despite his frequent pauses in the snow, he walks with purpose. He'd like to sleep in his own bed tonight.]
He is not surprised to find it snowing when he returns to Luceti and climbs out of the tunnels. The snow had proven to be irritating while he was outside of the barrier, and he is looking forward to getting inside before heavier snow begins falling.
He walks with a slight limp and stops once in awhile on the snow-covered streets, looking at the pale lights decorating various houses as he catches his breath. In the artificial light, the dark bruise across his left cheekbone may be visible.
Despite his frequent pauses in the snow, he walks with purpose. He'd like to sleep in his own bed tonight.]
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...Though I suppose that comes as no surprise, outside of the barrier.
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I'll do what I can for the bruises. Are you still cold?
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[She moves closer, closing her eyes so she can concentrate for the magic. Internal damages take a lot more focus, even if it's just to accelerate the process at which they heal.]
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... You're welcome. For now the most important thing is to focus on your recovery, anyway. We can find a way to make up for the holiday after.
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...] Ah. I landed on my ankle wrong before I returned, so it's somewhat sore. [Might as well get that out of the way before Raine scrutinizes him for downplaying the limp.]
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[She tilts her head at that next revelation though.] I see. Mind propping it up so I can take a better look?
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I suspect I will be staying off of it for awhile, now that I'm back.
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Nothing broken, fortunately. Small favors.
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[She closes her eyes for a moment, focusing some of her magic onto the sprain.]
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Where--?
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[And then, a small smile.] ... Merry Christmas, Albert.
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[...] I'm afraid my own gift is a bit out of my reach at the moment.
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...I'm suddenly glad I did my shopping early this year.
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...I may end up falling asleep here at this rate, you realize.
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