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[Continued from here. Thanatos holds his yellow scarf to his chest with one hand as he also clutches onto Orpheus. He was still wet, and so shivering from the freezing cold rain, but at least Erebus' roars were fading now that they're on the same universe as the Velvet Mall... Otherwise, there's only that terrible thudding in his chest as his heart struggles to relax from the onslaught of pain he had just gone through. He was mostly quiet except for a few strained gasping noises while Orpheus carried him.]

It's so cold...

Date: 2009-03-24 07:45 am (UTC)
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[Wraps his arms around Orpheus for a moment into a tight hug. At least now the both of them were dry enough... He then shifts and drags Orpheus to the bed, his lungs starting to wheeze, though he ignores since Orpheus had dragged him all the way there to the dorm room in the first place. This small distance was nothing to Thanatos. Once close, Thanatos lays Orpheus on the futon and proceeds to lay down with him before tucking the two of them in between the blanets. Sure, Orpheus was still cold, but Thanatos didn't care about that as he finally allows himself to collapse on Orpheus' chest. He wheezes for awhile and closes his eyes, trying to calm his still thudding heart as Orpheus' seizures under him.]

Date: 2009-03-24 08:25 am (UTC)
clockstopped: (You have a serious drug problem)
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[It's always like living through some horrible nightmare. This side of the connection again... two years younger, still in that uniform, staring down blankly at those visible wires digging into his skin that he feels every single day on the other side. Suddenly unable to move against the restraints save for grabbing onto them even tighter to brace against the inevitable. But the pain searing his hands was nothing like when that monstrosity bears down on him, trying to yank the seal itself off the door. Knuckles white in their grip, blood ever-flowing from the open wounds. Don't scream because that makes the seizures on the other end even worse... Other side.

You're still there, right? Still safe from this thing? It takes a moment to find the concentration needed to do, especially harder against that constant banging and the roars, but still managing to mentally reach out back through that lifeline Igor created and touch down on the one left behind. I'm sorry so sorry I'll be back soon to take care of you I promise

Silence. No movement except for the constant spasms of the assistant beneath you, but you could almost swear there's still someone there. Arms wrapped around you tightly in an embrace to ease your pain, warm tears falling against your head to calm you down. Or maybe there's nothing even there...]

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Ryoji Mochizuki (Thanatos)

August 2009

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