[Mako Dreams - Voice / (In)action]

[wingenvy]

[Soooo he's been quiet for a few days, but as the mako poisoning works its way through his system, Zack's starting to speak out a little. Cue silly incoherent babblings.]


....s... burning...

Spi... urk....

......




...auugh...






....don't..... eat.... my hair.


[Post is open. Comment, chat with, troll, visit, interact with housemates, whatever. Incoherent Zack is lonely :c]

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[She turns her head slightly, listening for rainfall or anything that sounds like it. But she's not hearing it.]

It's a little dreary today, isn't it?

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[wingenvy]

Raining for hours. [His voice is a mumble against her hair, breath evening out as he relaxes more.] Red rain. Smells good after, though. Flowers...

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Red...[Red rain, blood. It had rained so long that day. A few tears slip out.] F-flowers. Think about the flowers. Does it hurt?

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[wingenvy]

...little bit. Not really. Stopped hurting... long time ago. Just... kinda stings, is all... [Is she crying? She's not crying, is she? Shut up, Zack, shut up.]

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[She's trying not to. Keeping her eyes away from his.]

...Okay. [Trying to subtly redirect the conversation now.] Mm. And you'll be all better soon.

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[wingenvy]

...Yeah. [Right, all better. All better. All-

...wait-

What had he just said--]

Aerith- Aerith, sorry... I'm sorry...so sorry...

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head against him.] I'm fine, Zack. You don't have to apologize to me.

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[wingenvy]

[You're not fooling anyone, dear, he can feel those tears.] You're crying... I made you cry... Aerith...

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[Caught.] I cry easy. And you--you're sick. Worry about yourself. Okay? [She's trying to pull away from him now, although she does it slowly, and whether he actually lets her is another matter.]

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[wingenvy]

[He tries not to, but his grip isn't the best right now, so he ends up clinging a little, clouded eyes trying to plead with her.] I'm okay. I'll be okay. I-- I'm worried... about you. That's all...

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Shhhh. [It comes out without thinking, like she's trying to get a feverish child to sleep. She's finding it hard to resist the sad, cloudy eyes, and for the moment she lets him cling.] Shh, shh, shhhh. No worries.

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[wingenvy]

[Probably a good way of describing him anyway, since he's acting that way. He shudders and nods against her shoulder, though he's not crying. He might not even be physically capable of it in this state. But he needs her to stay close, and he's glad she is, even if he can't properly tell her.]

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[She feels the shudder and lets out another "shh", petting his hair.]

Silly. You still need sleep.

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[wingenvy]

[He mumbles against her, fingers relaxing a little.]

...scared to...

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Nothing will happen.

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[wingenvy]

...I want to wake up... [Despite his words, he's not moving away, already half-dozing.]

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[She can tell and she shifts a little bit, trying to let him get more comfortable on the bed.]

Have to rest before you can wake.

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[wingenvy]

....mm. Mmhm. Always know best. [He finally relents and lets her go, slumping tiredly against the pillow, though his fingers reach out again, seeking something he can't see.]

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[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[She takes his hand in hers and sits on the bed's edge for a while, hoping to reassure him it's okay, everything will still be in place when he wakes up. It's also a bit of comfort to herself.]