Taking the long road home

[bloodyashes]

Characters: Anyone. Everyone.
Setting: The few days after the event, throughout the Tower as you will.
Format: Mingle! Assign your own dates/locations/etc, tag yourself, do as you do.
Summary: Jason's dead. So are a lot of other people. Fallout and picking up the pieces.
Warnings: Discussion of death and cannibalism inevitable.

[Catch-all for events following the Event. Discuss Jason's death and its consequences, come back from the dead, party?, quiver in fear?, take a long, hot bath. Whatever it is you do, do it here.]

Comments

[miseris_socios]

[Thank you.]

[He's quiet for a bit, wanting to cry but still unable to move a muscle.]

[It's like I'm in a suit of armor or something that's too heavy to move. I feel like I'm just bashing my head against it.]

[floreatnoctem]

[Of course.

She can understand the frustration, and does her best to at least pull him so he's sitting up, angling herself carefully so he can lean against her.

It gets worse, I know. But just endure it, Ken. You'll be better soon.]

[miseris_socios]

[I think my forehead is bleeding, but I can't tell.]

[There's a small trickle of blood at his hairline, starting to work its way down.]

[floreatnoctem]

[I've got it.

Her fingers wipe the blood away, then her hand settles on his forehead, glowing slightly as she applies a bi of healing so minor she doesn't even really need to call up Hecate for it.

If they ever threaten me again... let me know. I will let them see what a bad idea that is.]

[miseris_socios]

[I want you to be safe.]

[He tries to reach out, but he can't move. Internally he growls, frustrated.]

[floreatnoctem]

[I could say the same, you know.

She picks him up a bit more, as best she can, and pulls him closer against her.

So you shouldn't endanger yourself for my sake.]

[miseris_socios]

[... I know I shouldn't, but you're my big sister, and my best friend. I love you. Mentally, he blushes, even if he can't do anything physically.]