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Current Location: House #8

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... 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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[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.]

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.]

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

Yuan.

Kratos.

[He gives a short nod in greeting.]

[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?

[Oh, he saw it. Just not properly.]

Nothing. I didn't do anything.

I'll rephrase that question. What did you do to land yourself in the clinic?

I just told you, I didn't do anything.

Then what happened?

And here I was, expecting a friendly visit instead of a hearing.

[But he's losing this verbal battle, and he knows it.]

This is a friendly visit. As a friend, I expect for you to explain what happened and lay my concerns to rest.

Concerns, huh? ... Fine. It was just a little experiment.

Experiment?

Hm. Looks like it had the result I was hoping for.

I see. And what was the result of this experiment?

That's private.

[Goddammit Yuan.] ...Very well.

[There is no god, Kratos. You know that.]

Sorry to disappoint. Still, feel free to stay a while longer.

I intend to.

Have you been recovering well?

Well enough.

This is an odd reversal.

[Oh, you bastard. He can totally sense you smiling, there.]

Yes, I'm aware of the irony.

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