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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

Here is a Miniver. He's out of the infirmary, but one might say... not exactly looking spectacular.

He's sprawling more or less in a booth. Possibly he ended up here stopping to rest on his way to his room and forgot to move again. Or something.

There's a little enchanted model dragon skulking around the table and apparently trying to boil the glass of water a rat deposited on the table at some point, which is being ignored in favor of a book, which Miniver is sometimes reading, and sometimes staring off into space distractedly.

Come say hi to the recovering alcoholic.

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[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

"I've tried to face her, in my dreams, my visions, but they always turn so horrible --"

He begins to shake, just a little.

"But -- thank you, Miniver. It is a comforting thought to know that I finally have someone I can turn to."

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"Not like I'm going anywhere yet," Miniver grins briefly. "But... I have bad dreams too. About my mom, mostly. And other things."

[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

With a shaky hand, Roderick lifts the mug to his mouth and takes a few slow, soothing sips of the warm liquid.

"One dream left me so terrified I didn't leave my room for nearly two weeks."

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"And no one came to check on you or anything?"

That's sad.

[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

"I hadn't really spoken to anyone. I had conversations with some, but -- I suppose they weren't memorable enough?"

He says that with a small, almost rueful smirk.

"It is of no matter, though."

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"Sure it is. People deserve to be taken care of. Anyway, I like you. I'd look for you. Well, a lot of people might but... I'd notice if you were gone."

[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

Roderick can't help but smile.

"Thank you, Miniver. You're a true friend."

Not like that jerk he invited over! That coward! He ran. He didn't even stop to sort through the rubble! Bastard!

That was entirely the mun.

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"Careful before you say that. I'm still figuring out how to have friends." He winks. "But see, I got you to smile!" Triumphant!

[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

Snickering, Roderick takes another sip from his tea.

"And laugh, apparently. That's quite the accomplishment!"

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"I'm a superhero, baby." Miniver crosses his arms. "Hand of God or something. Really."




Super Hippy?

[hysteriaprone.livejournal.com]

Now, Roderick's just staring at Miniver with an amused expression.

"I'll take your word for it."

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

There is probably giggling.