idealism | Fuda # 27

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Fuda # 27 | D:

[ooc: this is happening after a very gory fight that's going to require that they take some time healing up.]

[locked to the best of Tsuzuki's ability - hackable]

He's going to be okay. He has to.

Why isn't he responding?

~~I wish~~

~~Tatsumi would know what to do. I wish we were home.~~

[/locked]

[Later in the same day, Tsuzuki does some groceries. Just because he has to take care of Hisoka and Draco at home doesn't mean he can avoid those chores. He studies his note seriously, wondering where he can find olive oil and cheese. If anyone wants to run into him, now is the chance.]

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[He'll move along almost normally, provided Tsuzuki continues positioning him like that.]

[Which he does, because Tsuzuki usually does things like that. As they reach the door, he clasps his hand nervously.]

Lift your feet, otherwise you'll trip.

[He doesn't adjust the walk in the slightest even after being instructed, shambling along in whatever fashion Tsuzuki chooses to lead them.]

[Tsuzuki quickly steps forward and takes hold of his elbows. If he jsut tries hard enough, he's sure that Hisoka will hear him.]

You can do it. I believe in you.

[But after a few more steps, he changes positions so he can walks by Hisoka's side. He guides them over to the shade of the apple tree.]

[Shade or no shade, he'll continue to walk until something stops him. Hopefully, the belief is doing something beneficial for Tsuzuki, because Hisoka doesn't particularly care one way or the other.]

[He guides them over to the shade, where he helps Hisoka sit down. Despite the faint chill in the air, it's a beautiful autumn day.]

I've heard that fresh air is supposed to be healthy. And it's not too hot, so you won't faint.

[He settles where Tsuzuki stops them, breeze-blown hair fluttering along his forehead in stark contrast to how utterly still the rest of him is.]

[Tsuzuki brushes the fine hair away from Hisoka's eyes, more than a little wistful. It would have been a very tender moment if Hisoka had known they were there.]

This is nice. Maybe we can come back here when you're better. You could read your books in the shade.

[He touches Hisoka's beck carefully, so check if he's cold.]

Maybe I should have brought a jacket. I don't want you to get a flu on top of everything.

[As usual, the weather has done terrible things to Hisoka's body, and his back is indeed terribly cold even in this light breeze. At least he's not troubling anyone with shivering?]

[The problem with Hisoka becoming cold is that Tsuzuki thinks he appears even more like a doll that way. Or a corpse. Tsuzuki shivers, shrugging out of his jacket.]

I should have brought a scarf. I really wish you could talk, so I'd know if you were too cold or too hot. Or felt like having a cup of tea, or something.

[He wraps the coat around Hisoka's shoulders, looking hopefully for any sign of recognition.]

We can have tea anyway. I can make it when we come home.

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Fuda # 27 | D:

Trying to figure out the french word for unicorn.

Really? How come?

So I can start calling you ridiculous things like "Mon petit licorne" :p

SDJAFGVSHJfrevdsfklv that would be so adorable. a_a

I am pleased you approve. :D

you're so sweet. <3

WHAT NO am not

you are to me

That's just because you don't piss me off like everyone else.

aww, I love you too.