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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[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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She might be able to rest easier herself, once all is said and done.
And then gently, once he seems to be finished:]
Ready, Albert?
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I should be fine.
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I should be fine. [He repeats. It takes him a moment to realize he's said the same thing, so he comments on something else.] ...My things. They should be brought back to my room.
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[The coat is already hanging to dry, the other wet clothes can be deposited in the hamper pile. If he's left anything else by the door, it would be checked for and returned to his room.
His repetition is noted, and she's still watching carefully.]
It really is... good to have you back.
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