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[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*ffffff tired Luke is tired, and, for some reason, is sleeping on a branch of a tree. Trees are comfy. Wake him up?*

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[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*threads his ha==fingers through her hair* But... I will try...

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[tenses unconsciously]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*healing again~*

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[no, it's... not working, but she's not attacking him]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

...I'm sorry.

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[gone very very quiet, almost violently so]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

...Are you alight?

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[starts hitting him, using all her strength she has right now]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*just lets her*

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[snarling, still hitting him]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

Stop. You'll waste your energy.

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[just doesn't care, and keeps at it until she's exhausted]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*sighs softly, and pulls her into a hug*

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[still shaking] Stop... stop...

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*doesn't let go*

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

[eventually goes quiet, glaring at him]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*looks away* ...

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

What are you doing?

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

Hugging you.

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

You couldn't do anything! You-! [tearing up, frustrated, trying to hit him again]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

I... apologise...

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

Why...

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

I couldn't help you.

[sacrocenere.livejournal.com]

Why do you care?!

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

Because I'm supposed to.