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[namo]

The Vala looks much improved.

Well, at least where his face is concerned. A full day's rest and the bruises have healed, and his lip only has a small cut in it.

Can't say the same for the rest of his wounds. But no one can see those, and he is careful about moving.

At the moment, he is sitting in a booth -- stiffly sitting, must be careful of the stiches ... he's a bit afraid of Martin -- sipping tea and reading a book.

He would not mind company.

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[gorlim.livejournal.com]

He nods and reaches silently for Namo's hand.

"Let me take you and put you to sleep. I will watch you until you wake."

[namo]

He places his hand in Gorlim and slowly slips off the table, wincing as he does.

"I cannot be all that entertaining to watch in slumber," he quips as they head toward his room.

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

"My mind will give me enough to look at," he says softly, slipping an arm around the Vala's waist.

[namo]

"Hmm," is all he says, suddenly very tired.

"I believe I have done too much this day. Should have remained abed, I think."

And they mount the stairs.