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[fortunefail]

... Thanks.

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[Action]

[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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[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.

[fortunefail]

Injured is a gross overstatement. As you can see, I'm fine.

[Pretend you're not half-blind, Yuan. Regal's eyes are somewhere underneath that big blue mullet, so try and meet them discreetly...]

[lezareno_prez]

He said that your external injuries were minor, but that there appeared to be something else wrong. If you are in need of healing...

[And he's going to come closer to get a better look now.]

[fortunefail]

[Oh, screw that, he's not going to try and meet Regal's gaze anymore. He'll just look away.]

I'm not in need of anything.

[lezareno_prez]

Are you sure?

[fortunefail]

Obviously.

[lezareno_prez]

[Getting even closer just to be sure.]

[fortunefail]

... What?

[lezareno_prez]

I was merely trying to make sure there weren't any wounds that were overlooked, that's all.

[fortunefail]

You haven't overlooked them, because there aren't any.

[lezareno_prez]

Then may I ask what is wrong?

[fortunefail]

Nothing is wrong. I've had a good night's sleep and now I'm fine.

[Not meeting your eyes, there, Regal.]

[lezareno_prez]

... very well, if you insist.

[But he's going to tell Kratos to keep a close eye on Yuan just in case. He doesn't trust the man to not be hiding something.]

[fortunefail]

[Because that's what friends do, huh Regal?]

I do insist.

[lezareno_prez]

[Friends don't let friends hide injuries. 8| However, Regal is also not dumb enough to try forcing a healing spell on Yuan.]

I hope your recovery is a swift one.

[He's giving the other a rather stern look; too bad Yuan can't see it right now.]

[fortunefail]

... Thanks.

[lezareno_prez]

You're welcome.

[And now he's going to head back to the door to give the man a chance to keep at least a little bit of his shattered pride.]