[There's darkness and nothing, at first. A black that feels like it lasts forever and a short moment all at the same time. He doesn't feel any more rested, but his body does ease up on all of the pain. Eventually, the white space of his mind comes into view, and Mahiru is there, holding Guren herself, stroking his face.
He's dazed, unable to move at first while she speaks to him. Comments about what happened, about what it might mean. There had been a strange fogginess to the entire area, and Mahiru was speaking about that now, cheerfully going on about how she didn't know what it was, but that it was exciting because she got to hold Guren like this.
And slowly, that devolves into teasing Guren about what a kind person he is. How he's still stuck on attachments. "After all," he remembers her saying with a twisted smile like she's enjoying it all. "You both fell asleep in each others arms while you bled out."]
Dex—
[Guren snaps awake from that, his whole body jolting as he gasps. Sure enough, he's here in this uncomfortable position with Dextera. His own wounds have been dealt with enough that they're not a threat to his life (especially that one on his chest), but he's still covered in blood. None of that matters, of course, as much as the man whose weight is leaning against him.
Guren shifts to grip both of his shoulders, unsure if he's woken him from all of this sharp moving around, but it would be fine if he did. He's checking to make sure that he's alive, really alive, breathing. That if there's something else that needs treating, Guren can get to it immediately and it will help.]
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He's dazed, unable to move at first while she speaks to him. Comments about what happened, about what it might mean. There had been a strange fogginess to the entire area, and Mahiru was speaking about that now, cheerfully going on about how she didn't know what it was, but that it was exciting because she got to hold Guren like this.
And slowly, that devolves into teasing Guren about what a kind person he is. How he's still stuck on attachments. "After all," he remembers her saying with a twisted smile like she's enjoying it all. "You both fell asleep in each others arms while you bled out."]
Dex—
[Guren snaps awake from that, his whole body jolting as he gasps. Sure enough, he's here in this uncomfortable position with Dextera. His own wounds have been dealt with enough that they're not a threat to his life (especially that one on his chest), but he's still covered in blood. None of that matters, of course, as much as the man whose weight is leaning against him.
Guren shifts to grip both of his shoulders, unsure if he's woken him from all of this sharp moving around, but it would be fine if he did. He's checking to make sure that he's alive, really alive, breathing. That if there's something else that needs treating, Guren can get to it immediately and it will help.]