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[fortunefail]

... Thanks.

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[After spending a night in the clinic, Yuan's been moved to his house. Not that he's going to continue sleeping there, or anything. He's just sitting on the couch, not doing much of interest. His sight's getting better, but on the overall it's still pretty blurry. But, hey, at least the drugs have worn off.

Feel free to drop by and either mock or lecture him.]


[[OOC: And yes, mun is totally jumping to a few assumptions, because we all know how fast logs move. Let's just say someone (probably Martel) told him about Edward and he was indeed allowed to go home the next day.]]

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[wise_maiden]

[Sup Yuan. Guess who was let into your house.]

Yuan.

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[fortunefail]

[Guessing won't be necessary. Yuan's not that blind. He's just going to look up at the not-quite-detailed figure that is Raine with a somewhat blank stare.]

Raine.

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[wise_maiden]

I hope you're feeling more coherent today. Seeing as you're home, there must have been some improvement.

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[fortunefail]

Obviously.

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[wise_maiden]

What happened?

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[fortunefail]

I'm sure you already have your own theories about that. Each more inane than the next.

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[Zoisite more or less just saunters into the room and leans over the back of the couch, nudging Yuan in the cheek with his elbow.]

Feeling better yet? [nudgenudgenudge.]

[fortunefail]

[Yeah, Yuan swats that elbow away without a second thought.]

Don't think you can get away with pestering me just because my eyesight's been decreased.

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[Being the troll he is, he tries to tug on his ponytail instead.]

Maybe it'll come back faster if I do.

[fortunefail]

[Jerk. Have a spark of electricity surging through your body, courtesy of that guy whose hair you just pulled.]

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[shjdhdajha! Zoisite backs off, sulking.]

You didn't have to do that.

[lezareno_prez]

[Unlike Raine, Regal is going to be polite and knock first.]

It's Regal Bryant. May I come in?

[fortunefail]

[Doesn't make Yuan any happier to see him, though.]

... Fine. The door's open.

[lezareno_prez]

[Well then, don't mind if he just lets himself inside.]

Where are you?

[fortunefail]

The living room.

[lezareno_prez]

[Yuan will probably hear Regal's footsteps as he makes his way to the living room. Once he's there, he'll give a slight nod of greeting, all the while studying Yuan to assess his condition.]

Yuan. I was told by a young man that you were injured.

[vermified]

It was nothing.

[fortunefail]

Still, I owe you my gratitude.

[vermified]

Fine, then I accept.

[fortunefail]

... Alright.

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[salvationfound.livejournal.com]

[Let's drop on by to see how bff is doing. So, he'll step up and knock on the door, finding no need in announcing his presence.]

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[fortunefail]

It's open.

[Yuan's too lazy and blind to open the door himself. Well, not literally blind blind, like Kratos was, but the chances he'll trip over something are still there.]

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[salvationfound.livejournal.com]

[You lazy bum. Then Kratos will invite himself in and shut the door behind him.]

Yuan.

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[fortunefail]

Kratos.

[He gives a short nod in greeting.]

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[salvationfound.livejournal.com]

[Kratos returns that nod, even if Yuan can't see it, and then sits in the chair across from him. After studying him for a minute or two, he sighs.]

What have you done to yourself this time?