lucas

[rippled]

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[faithkept]

[STOP BEING SO SURLY ABOUT BEDS.

He will pull up a visitor's chair...]

...Actually, would you rather be alone, or are you alright with company?

[rippled]

I don't mind. After all, if it's not you then someone else will come by.

[ they are learning how insistent people are. ]

[faithkept]

Well, you're right about that... Especially now that you'll be easy to find.

[People will just go door to door in the hospital checking on injured people now... So he will take a seat. His spot.]

[rippled]

[ ... ]

I will hide under the bed.

[faithkept]

That defeats the purpose of bringing you to a place with a bed, my dear.

[rippled]

I suppose...

[ through gritted teeth. ]

[faithkept]

[FUCKING HELP.]

...Well, once I leave, no one will be monitoring to make sure you don't find your way down there...

[rippled]

Aha, that's true.

[ don't cheer up at that. ]

[faithkept]

[DON'T CHEER UP AT THAT. He sighs, reaching out to very lightly pat their hand.]

But until then, you can rest here.