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Finnley? *Cyrus walks to his friend with a small, somewhat tired, possibly even sad smile* Are you busy at the moment? If not, then... Could we maybe talk for a bit?
Hey Cyrus! Yeah, we can talk, no worries. I'm not doing anything right now anyway.
07.20.19 // after 3x19
*Cyrus hurries to Finnley* F-Finnley...! *he sniffles, nervously. He had only recently been healed, but he was more worried about Finnley* Finnley, y-you need to get healed...!
I-I ...d-did they get y-you too?
Y-You're okay right?
Finnley...! I-is someone being m-mean to you? I-I'll protect you...! -Cyrus
*Finnley looks away from petting Vesper to grin at Cyrus.*
I'm okay! Miss Seire and Uncle Dedue protected me!! And the weird person is gone now!!
U-umm, Finnley...? *He taps their shoulder, shyly, before giving them a quick kiss on the cheek* -Cyrus
*They blink in surprise at the sudden kiss, eyes wide and staring at Cyrus.*
Huh? Why did you do that?
*They don't sound mad - simply curious.*
F-Finnley! *Cyrus hurries to their side, about to cry* I-I did not say that! You are my friend, and I do like you! *He hugs them, gently* T-that person was only pretending to be me...! I promise...!
*For a moment, they just let Cyrus hug them - then they hug back, albeit a bit weakly considering how awful they felt.*
R-Really? B-But...But I couldn't p-protect you...Y-You should h-hate me...
*They really were struggling not to cry now.*
Finnley! T-the people with the masks...! They want to take you away...! -Cyrus
The masked people? Oh! I heard about them! Wait..
Weren't they around you too? We should stick together! Then we can stay by miss Seire, or someone else!!
FINNLEY, I KNOW YOU DON'T FEEL GOOD, BUT SOMEONE IS PRETENDING TO BE YOU AND MAKING CYRUS CRY, AND YOU HAVE TO STOP IT
*They didn't feel good. They didn't feel good at all. But someone was making their friend cry! They couldn't have that! Cyrus didn't deserve to cry! They began pushing themselves out of bed, trying to ignore the pain in favor of finding Cyrus as soon as possible.*
I'm...I'm going....C-Cyrus shouldn't...shouldn't be c-crying...
*And so they managed to push themselves off the bed, slowly stumbling their way out of the infirmary.*
