[ Sometime later, when his body finally releases him from its hold, Shouto shoots up from the cot, mind revving up to about 80% within seconds. He's relatively calm for waking up in a strange place, eyes shifting around the space while the sleep fog clears up.
Where am I?
After half a year in Trench, he's used to reaching for his omen whenever he finds himself at odds with his senses. He can feel Kizu in his mind, warm and calm. It relaxes him more than any words could ever soothe him.
Viktor's lab. Allen brought you here.
The priest's name circles his head as he looks around the room unaware of the boy sleeping behind him. Feeling in a daze, his memories of the battle start to surface including the strange aftermath with that ghostly lady. He remembers his fatigue. Allen making his way to him. A reprimand in the cold. Being moved, carried on his back, and then... nothing.
From his state, it's fairly easy to figure out what happened next. He's been rescued in the past after he overexerted himself and woken up in the hospital more than once. But, first things first, he takes inventory of his form, checking for any strange pain. Finding none, he pushes off the blanket and lets his legs swing over the edge of the cot when he spots-- ]
Allen?
[ --curled up on the cold floor next to the cot. Standing, he moves to his side to check on him. Finding Tim curled up beside him, quells any fears that surged to the forefront of his mind. Checking him for any visible signs of injury, Shouto moves to scoop him up into his arms to settle him onto the empty cot. ]
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Where am I?
After half a year in Trench, he's used to reaching for his omen whenever he finds himself at odds with his senses. He can feel Kizu in his mind, warm and calm. It relaxes him more than any words could ever soothe him.
Viktor's lab. Allen brought you here.
The priest's name circles his head as he looks around the room unaware of the boy sleeping behind him. Feeling in a daze, his memories of the battle start to surface including the strange aftermath with that ghostly lady. He remembers his fatigue. Allen making his way to him. A reprimand in the cold. Being moved, carried on his back, and then... nothing.
From his state, it's fairly easy to figure out what happened next. He's been rescued in the past after he overexerted himself and woken up in the hospital more than once. But, first things first, he takes inventory of his form, checking for any strange pain. Finding none, he pushes off the blanket and lets his legs swing over the edge of the cot when he spots-- ]
Allen?
[ --curled up on the cold floor next to the cot. Standing, he moves to his side to check on him. Finding Tim curled up beside him, quells any fears that surged to the forefront of his mind. Checking him for any visible signs of injury, Shouto moves to scoop him up into his arms to settle him onto the empty cot. ]