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*is huddled in the corner of a room, arms over his head, as if trying to brace himself for something*

I-I'll be good... I'll be good, I promise....!

((...S-so you know Metalhead [

crimsongrunge ]? I'm kind of jumping on the bandwagon here. Here's his nine year old self, before he ran away from his parents. S-SORRY FOR MORE EMO, BUT MAKE HIM HAPPY? 8DD))

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Let me see...

*lets him - his knees are buising pretty fast, now... if he can even see them under the rest of the bruises on his legs*

...I think they should be okay... Unless they were broken or something before you got here, at least.

*shakes his head*

Then they'll be alright... They're just bruised. I can get you some ice or something once we get you to your bed...

*tries to push himself up again* O-okay...

[helps him] We'll be there soon... It's right there. [points to a door of a room]

*looks at the door, and takes a small step forward*

[carefully supports him again, letting him set the pace]

*walks a lot slower than before, but reaches the room withought falling again*

[opens the door and helps him to the bed]

*sits down on the bed, but doesn't lay down on it just yet* ...

...Do you want me to go get ice for anywhere you're hurt?

N-no... I'm not worth the effort...

...I think you are.

....?

If I'm worth it, then so are you.

*bows his head, now crying quietly*

[just watches for a moment before leaving to go get some ice]

*yeah, he's just gonna chill here, crying*

[comes back with a few bags of ice and some towels, coming and sitting next to him on the bed]

*stiiiill crying*

[hesitantly leans closer and starts rubbing his back]

*leans towards him* ...

[gently pulls him closer, still rubbing his back and starting to hum absently]