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The Long Sleep [Open]
[ This takes place after the exorcism of Haku thread. ]
Haku woke slowly, with an ache in his head that was like a deep bruise, tender and throbbing. For a long while, he simply stared at the ceiling, and remembered what it was like to breathe. In....out, the texture of the air in his mouth was strangely liberating. He affected a sigh, just to prove he could do so on command, a soft twitch that broke the spell of paralysis that sleep had cast on him. Real sleep, good sleep, not the forced, painful sleep he'd kept since the Nightmare King's corruption had taken hold.
It took a little effort to pull himself onto his elbows. Someone had covered him with a thick blanket and it was heavy enough to give him pause in pushing it back. His feet were bare when he swung them over the edge of the bed— his feet had always been bare, and thankfully he was dressed in his own Hakama and not the clinging plantsuit. Haku had had enough of close-clinging and constriction for a long while. The floor felt strange under his feet, and for a moment he staggered in trying to stand, as if the intervening days of sleeping had made him forget.
...and then he remembered what had happened, and between the revulsion and his own unsteadiness he had to sit. What had he done? What the must think of him.
Haku woke slowly, with an ache in his head that was like a deep bruise, tender and throbbing. For a long while, he simply stared at the ceiling, and remembered what it was like to breathe. In....out, the texture of the air in his mouth was strangely liberating. He affected a sigh, just to prove he could do so on command, a soft twitch that broke the spell of paralysis that sleep had cast on him. Real sleep, good sleep, not the forced, painful sleep he'd kept since the Nightmare King's corruption had taken hold.
It took a little effort to pull himself onto his elbows. Someone had covered him with a thick blanket and it was heavy enough to give him pause in pushing it back. His feet were bare when he swung them over the edge of the bed— his feet had always been bare, and thankfully he was dressed in his own Hakama and not the clinging plantsuit. Haku had had enough of close-clinging and constriction for a long while. The floor felt strange under his feet, and for a moment he staggered in trying to stand, as if the intervening days of sleeping had made him forget.
...and then he remembered what had happened, and between the revulsion and his own unsteadiness he had to sit. What had he done? What the must think of him.
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She stayed in the medbay - between Tycho and Haku she'd spent far too much time here recently - so she would know when he awoke. The sound of cloth stirring, the bed creaking reached her ears and she sat up and stretched.
"Good morning," she said softly. She wasn't really sure how she should address Haku - she'd spoken his full, true name twice, and through picking it apart and building the spell, she probably knew more about him than he had ever wanted anyone to know. "Are you feeling well again?"
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"I'm fine," He replied, quite softly, and set a hand on the folded-back coverlet in a gesture of invitation, "What happened?"
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Her voice trailed off into a questioning tone. Of course she wanted to believe in the integrity of her own wizardry, but her own wizardry had not been one hundred percent functional on board for a long while.
"Oh, and the thing managed to break clear out of one of the cells in the brig. We have someone repairing it, but... the bars are fairly warped."
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"I feel fine," he repeated, then on impulse stroked his hand down Rhiow's back, "I got my name back."
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Later, she thought. When he was well enough to walk around on his own power again. "I'm glad," she said. "Like I said, the wizardry was a little ticklish - I was worried I had forgotten a parameter or something..." her whiskers twitched. "And that was some awful black gunk you vomited all over Dh'aim'hon at the end of it."
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Mulan has a can of peaches. Who knows what she had to do to get them?
Probably move very, very quietly."Haku? I heard you were better -"
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"I feel fine," He reassured her softly, "You came."
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"I thought you could use a friend." When she rises out of her bow, she's smiling sheepishly. "I hoped you wouldn't mind one, anyway -"
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"I can always use friends," he replied, "But, I owe you an apology"
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"Hey," she said, hanging back a little. She wasn't sure if he would remember her attempt to use waterbending to prevent his demonic self from attacking Rhiow. If he did, she wouldn't blame him for being a little annoyed with her.
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But, it was only the girl.
"Hello," he replied awkwardly. He remembered the anger, the desire to destroy this child— it was another's anger, but still... "Come here."
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"I'm really glad to see you're okay," she said softly. "I'd asked Static before, but he didn't seem to know, so I thought that when you got better, you might want a river to relax in. It should be okay now: Rhiow and Negi helped with it. I-" She sighed, her hands trembling a little. "Well, I was scared a little when the demon side came out of you, but now I'm just really happy its gone."
She knew she was babbling, but she knew it was also likely he wouldn't have understood how bothered she'd been, knowing he was suffering. They hadn't had a chance to meet or talk much, but she'd always privately been pleased someone of her element was on the ship and on her team.
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"I apologize," he told her, then looked away, unable to maintain eye contact over the sudden well of guilt, "I...you could have been killed. It should never have happened, I'm sorry."
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She wouldn't have gotten killed, but there was definitely a possibility of her getting maimed, she knew that for sure. All the waterbending and BG training in the world didn't prepare you for a dragon that could come after you at breakneck speed.
"But that's over now, and I'm glad. I like seeing you at peace...that's why I got Stacy's okay to make something for you when you got out."
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So, of course, she'd checked it out. And found him sleeping it all off. She had to admit, he looked like a cute human kid when he was asleep, it wasn't until she'd looked into the astral plane that she could tell the truth of the matter. He was the same spirit, sans spiritual tumor.
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"Who are you?" The dragon-boy asked, calm and only slightly accusatory. He'd had many years to perfect that air of propriety.
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Mei-Xing waves a hand in front of her face and grins. "Just a crewmate, that's all. I'd heard they had some kind of spirit laid up in medical, and I started wondering just how one would pull medical aid on a spirit." After all, they don't usually have physical bodies.
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"Greetings and good day to you," Celena spoke up before giving a dip of her head in greetings, before giving the other a smile, "It is good to see that you have recovered well,"
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Or hiding his shame.
"I....thank you," He nearly snapped, then a vague memory of Celena's teeth and claws— had he fought her? Guilt was a live thing, clawing in his gut, "Who are you?"
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Noting his reaction to her with interest though before she went on, "It was necessary to restrain you before the spell could be cast. I hope I did not cause you any great injury while attempting to do so,"
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He hesitated, and looked away in shame, "I'm sorry. It should never have happened."
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"Do not worry yourself, what happened happened, that all are fine and you are well is all that matters now," Celena went on with a reassuring smile, showing that she bore no ill will toward the other.