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Elda Marker

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[dejerate]

[If this takes too long, Yuu might end up dozing in the chair while waiting around and wanting to hear how she is at some point. But he does wake in time for them to note on how quickly she is healing from it. That's good, right? So he figures.]

They say you're recovering fast. That's good. Or, I mean. That you're healing up quick even if it sucks you had to learn about this the hard way. How do you feel now?

[matchbreaker]

A little drugged up.

[ She answers, sluggishly. That said, that's better than blistering pain. She tries hard not to look at her arm and... ]

That's good it can mend itself, though...

[ Exhale. ]

You didn't need to stay, you know.

[dejerate]

I know. But I at least wanted to be sure you were gonna be alright. I mean, I'd feel bad if I just left you here without checking.

[For all that he had something of a temper and as much as he might have his defenses of seeming like he didn't care. Underneath it, Yuu did. Under that bluster and tsundere habit of his anyway.]

[matchbreaker]

Mmmm, that's sweet. Sweet of you, I mean.

[ She's...

She's glad she can't be worrying Toshiro or Silver like this, at least. ]

[dejerate]

S-sweet? Look, someone had to make sure you were okay after that, is all.

[He just did what anyone else would do, right? After seeing her like that, burned and all. This wasn't that big of a deal.]

Let's just get back home. If you're ready to go now.