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[Someone's alive again, but not feeling too great. The whole death business really doesn't agree with him :| Cue disorientation like whoa. Now where did he put that journal...]

........My lord...?

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... I know. The Malnosso killed several of those who were affected by the spirits, and you were one of them.

[Sigmund's probably not going to let go any time soon. He won't mention that he saw the whole thing.]

[He doesn't have to mention it - Edward remembers him being there.]

M... my lord... I'm sorry...!

[Not a good thing to remember. D:]

Do not apologize. It was not your doing.

[Not at all. Edward's not even sure who was worse off.]

Even so... it's not something I ever wanted you to experience.

[Horribly painful death or having it burned into your mind? It's a tough call.]

I know. You came back, and that's what's important.

[Edward would much rather have had one without the other.]

I wish I'd returned to you sooner.

[Sigmund doesn't want it at all.]

One of the Malnosso said there were complications.

[Neither does Ed, but there's no helping it now.]

Complications, my lord...?

[No. Sig's just going to stealthcuddle for a while.]

... He said that bringing you back was more complicated than doing the same for normal deaths.

[Fine by Ed.]

B... because of the possessions?

[D'aww. Sigmund's not going to mention that there was a point where he considered that Edward may not return.]

Indeed.

[That would be horrible D: Though Ed's been through this before.]

...My lord... I think it's best that we leave this place as soon as we're able.

[Sig technically has, and he didn't want to do it again with Edward.]

Can you stand?

[;-;]

I'll crawl if I have to. I don't want to be near here.

[He has no desire to stay close to the place he died so horribly, so he's starting to try and get up again.]

[Sigmund finally backs off, but he's holding his hand out to help.]

When we get home, we can rest as long as you please.

[Edward knows better than to try and be obnoxious about it, so he takes Sigmund's hand and lets the other man help him up. He's weak and wobbly, but he can stand.]

I admit, the offer is quite tempting.

It's an order.

[Sigmund watches him curiously.]

Can you walk on your own?

[The order helps quite a bit, and Edward takes a hesitant step forward, testing his own strength. He doesn't stagger immediately, so he nods.]

Yes, my lord! [Oh ho, managed that one.]

[Sigmund's not going to walk ahead of him this time, but he starts to walk anyhow.]

Lean on me if you feel tired.

[Probably a good thing, because Edward has to stay close, not wanting to be so meek as to require handholding, but... enjoying the close company, at least.]

Thank you... I'm sorry for the trouble.

[Sigmund won't stray far. Having Edward so close again is comforting.]

It's no trouble at all.

[Good thing Ed's being a bit clingy today. Well, for him, anyway. So, for now, they're walking.]

[They're going to be clung to each other for the next few days, I'll bet.]

The possessions are finally starting to pass.

Edited 2009-06-01 11:39 (UTC)

[Oh, probably.]

I noticed my original wings have returned.

The wings will reduce in size, and the spirits should be gone. John mentioned that we may need to monitor those who were possessed still. If you feel anything amiss, I need to know.

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