"Careful," Marluxia said, closing the book he'd been reading. It had been a long night, and he hadn't trusted Szayel one bit, so he'd stayed. Most significantly, he'd stayed awake, with the help of a lot of coffee, and a book.
He'd changed his clothes, too. For that, he'd been forced to leave Lumi in Neliel's care for a few minutes, and she'd been understanding enough to bring him something to eat where he was.
The dead hours of the morning had been the hardest. Marluxia had catnapped then, in the lone, somewhat uncomfortable chair provided in the infirmary. Szayel wasn't the type to encourage visitors, and the patients weren't the type to receive them, so the infirmary wasn't equipped for it. Marluxia had tucked the chair against the wall and dozed on and off, and read inbetween.
He put the book down now, and stood so Lumi could see him. "You've spent the night in the infirmary. How much do you remember?"
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Date: 2016-05-19 09:41 pm (UTC)He'd changed his clothes, too. For that, he'd been forced to leave Lumi in Neliel's care for a few minutes, and she'd been understanding enough to bring him something to eat where he was.
The dead hours of the morning had been the hardest. Marluxia had catnapped then, in the lone, somewhat uncomfortable chair provided in the infirmary. Szayel wasn't the type to encourage visitors, and the patients weren't the type to receive them, so the infirmary wasn't equipped for it. Marluxia had tucked the chair against the wall and dozed on and off, and read inbetween.
He put the book down now, and stood so Lumi could see him. "You've spent the night in the infirmary. How much do you remember?"