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Now what was Ruca suppose to do besides sitting and waiting? Well he can always go get someone for help, but he can’t just leave this person on their own. Especially since he seems more fragile than Ruca.
“…..”
Well, guess sitting here will have to do for now.
Well well well — who’s that taking a nap with a cute-looking girl?
Spada strolls up, hands in his pockets, grinning like a dog. Of course, Ruca can see him walking over since he’s approaching from the front, but the greenette doesn’t say anything until he’s a good few feet close.
Because - hey. The girl’s obviously asleep. He’s not going to yell and wake her up!
“Wow, Ruca. Ain’t you a bit too young to be sleeping with girls you just met?”, comes the probably-expected teasing, as Spada crouches on the ground in front of his friend, glancing at the sleeping beauty.
“I mean - I’d understand if you knew ‘em a bit first, but I ain’t ever seen this gal before in my life.”
"..."
It would be kind of mun to mention that Ion can hear every word you're saying. It's true - his brain isn't registering much of this information, but on the fine line he's on, between consciousness and sleep, he can heard and identify most of the things that this boy is saying quite perfectly.
His eyes open - gradually. Maybe not even enough for anyone to notice. The boy is still very low-lidded, and stares blankly into his lap.
Ion doesn't seem to realize that the girl being spoken about was him. He hasn't even realized that the voice comes from a person; just that there are words, he hears them, some of them make sense. Slowly, he turns to gaze at the newcomer's feet, very... confused by their appearance.
... How odd...
Of course, to Ion, they appear as blurred, dark shapes; this just adds to his confusion!
@ION
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Oh a response, but seeing as how the other wasn’t waking up Ruca figured that he should at least try to take this person to a bed or something, but then again Ruca can’t really pick people up.
He thought it was best to not leave this person alone though! Especially in the middle of the pathway!
What should he do?
He looked around and then realized that there was a tree nearby. Maybe he can summon up all the strength he has and let the poor boy rest underneath?
And so he picked up the other and gently laid him underneath the tree.
“…Ha…hah…”
It was obvious that Ruca wasn’t made for this. Well at least he did what he could. Now he’ll just sit down beside the other and rest for a bit.
Ion groaned as hands once again made contact - this time pulling him from his resting spot, over to a tree. Admittedly, his eyelids flickered open once or twice, but nothing clicked enough to stir anything more in his brain.
So Ruca's intentions were seen through to the end. Ion slumped beneath the tree, limply, while the other also took a moment to rest up. By that time, however, he was already becoming much more active, even in his weary state.
Not to mention he had babbled Anise's name and other various words at one point, instantly falling still again once the fit was over. Other than that, Ion slept on restlessly, knees shifting, fists clenching, occasionally sucking in a large breathe of air... The boy obviously has asthma, c'mon.
These were, on the bright side, obvious signs that he was coming closer to some sort of awakening.
@ION
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“Ion…”
[To think that he had forgiven her so easily—no, that he had never resented her to begin with. It shouldn’t have surprised her as much as it did; she knew Ion was never one to blame others. Anise found it hard to understand how everyone who was close to Ion had so easily forgiven her. It seemed the only person that hadn’t was herself.]
“I.. I—!”
Don’t waste this second chance. Make Arietta proud. Say it for both your sake and her’s.
“I love you, Ion!”
To say he had expected this would... be a lie. Actually, he had never anticipated this! Much like the previous events of the day, this was very new.
... Then again, it would be a lie to say it didn't make him immensely happy.
It would make sense if he were to assume she meant it in some other fashion, but... -- perhaps it was egotistical of him to jump to the conclusion of what type of love she meant. Both hands pulled away from the girl before him, and rose to cover the blooming warm signs of embarrassment in his face.
"Well, of course I love you too...!"
Because... Anise is his knight in shining armor!
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Arietta had no idea if it was alright to approach him or not…so she opted for watching him curiously from a nice enough distance.
I-Ion's mun isn't quite sure how to respond to this...
So he stays where he is.
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Not too far, Ruca was heading back to his room. And on the way he noticed a stranger falling on the ground. Out of panic, Ruca screamed of fear and quickly ran to the side of the other.
“A-Are you okay?!”
He got down on his knees and stared at the stranger for a second and checked for a pulse.
OKAY THANK GOD HE’S STILL ALIVE.
“H-Hey!”
The only response Ruca would get out of Ion were the small movement of his facials, and his fingers. They twitched, especially when the hand made contact with his skin, checking for a pulse.
His lips pursed, and he quivered.
"... hah..."
His conscious floated nearby, roused by the activity going on about him. The voice, and the brief contact prodded at his awareness. However, he found himself disliking the sensation. Stop, stop - I need to rest...! The part of Ion's brain that was concerned with his wellfare did not care, at the moment, who it was that was trying to wake him up.
It only cared that they should cease whatever they were doing, and let the exhausted boy stay where he was!
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Arietta watched in amazement…both at his entrance and at the fact he was there. So…he really did come here…Anise must be so happy.
Although after such an entrance…Arietta had to wonder if he was alright.
Considering how his health normally fluctuates in a similar pattern to this...
Ion is completely fine!
But still completely knocked out cold.
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[She shook her head, wiping away her tears and she tried to regain her composure.]
“N-no.. It’s me that.. If I had just trusted you guys more—just told you the all the truth—you’d still be…”
“I’m sorry, Ion! I’m so sorry!”
[Despite her best efforts, the feelings of guilt were just too much to keep in.]
"... Anise, I never blamed you. I know you're not a bad person."
Immediately, both feet carried him forward, concerned with having made her cry. It was a given that the little cuffs at the end of his sleeves were soon made use of, soaking up every tear that slid down her face.
"Don't cry; please don't cry..."
She really had no idea how deeply her tears cut him. That she felt such remorse for something he had never held anything against her for. Such strong regret, over a series of events that... Ion never really could bring himself to dislike her for.
He loved her so much, after all...! Knowing that he was the reason she was crying right now, practically tore his heart to shreds.
There is a disturbance in the fonic force. Ion?
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