[Some time in the night Keirean's instincts wake him, and he lashes out with his sword, arm tightening around Kamukura.
A monster snake's head landa in front of them, the body dropping. And Keirean's heart races as he drops the sword and feels over Kamukura's body for bites.]
[Normally Kamukura's instincts would have woken him as well, but his trust of Kierean is so absolute that he doesn't so much as come close to stirring until the danger is past. It's the warm hands that wake him.]
[The rest of the night is uneventful. Keirean sleep well but it's enough to get by. The next day is pretty similar to the first. Carrying Kamukura until evening, finding water on the way.
This time though, near sunset they luck upon a hunters lodge. Unoccupied but clearly stocked, with active anti-monster wards. A clean well, a tiny one room building with fireplace and bed... basically luxury. A stable on the side for the horse...]
You can recover here.
[It's a relief. The toll on Keirean was one thing but he was growing alarmed for Kamukura.]
[genuinely. he knows his condition would only worsen overall of they didn't find a real place for him to recover, so this is a hugely lucky break. even just from the day's travels he's muchmore feverish than he is when they woke.]
[he's going to totter around making the place more livable, like at least getting out the bedding even though he can't really make the bed in his condition.]
[He returns in a bit with game and wild vegetables. This time, with a pot and basic stains in the lodge, food is pretty decent. Though he keeps looking at Kamukura worriedly.]
[at least he was mostly in relatively loose, easy-to-change clothes because he was already bedridden. but he's starting to gingerly strip off his shirt while very much in Keirean's bubble.]
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A monster snake's head landa in front of them, the body dropping. And Keirean's heart races as he drops the sword and feels over Kamukura's body for bites.]
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Mmn?
[he's uninjured, at least]
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Nothing. Go back to sleep.
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then he starts carefully feeling out the older man, checking HIM for injuries.]
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[He has some hella nice muscles though.]
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he pauses, then decides to trust him. lets his hands slide to Keirean's lower back and just pat him gently. attempted soothe!]
You did well.
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Is he being.... praised??? That's....
When was the last time someone praised him like that? ...? His wife?
It's weird. A little embarrassing but kind of nice.
He doesn't know what to say to it, finally repeating from earlier, in a more gruff way ]
Go back to sleep.
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[he settles himself cozily against him again. cooperative patient!!]
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This time though, near sunset they luck upon a hunters lodge. Unoccupied but clearly stocked, with active anti-monster wards. A clean well, a tiny one room building with fireplace and bed... basically luxury. A stable on the side for the horse...]
You can recover here.
[It's a relief. The toll on Keirean was one thing but he was growing alarmed for Kamukura.]
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[genuinely. he knows his condition would only worsen overall of they didn't find a real place for him to recover, so this is a hugely lucky break. even just from the day's travels he's muchmore feverish than he is when they woke.]
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Rest here. I'll take care of the horse and find food. Then I'll draw a bath after dinner.
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[he's going to totter around making the place more livable, like at least getting out the bedding even though he can't really make the bed in his condition.]
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Thank you for the meal.
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I'll help you bathe, then you sleep.
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he's gotten used to contact but NAKED contact is a dangerous road, even if he's the only one naked.]
I--
[definitely can't bathe alone, fuck. his hair alone is a goddamb nightmare that might just need to be chopped off at this point.]
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[He's getting up to clean up, and find the tub. He'll need to boil water to fill it so Kamukura has a little time to prepare his heart.]
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...might as well embrace it. and lean on Keirean.]
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Do you need help with your clothes?
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...Only help staying steady, I think.
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[at least he was mostly in relatively loose, easy-to-change clothes because he was already bedridden. but he's starting to gingerly strip off his shirt while very much in Keirean's bubble.]
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switching accounts is a curse
True. I may just end up on rean's
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