[ as most injuries are wont to. her feet look bloody and they're filthy with dirt and street grime but nothing feels broken or freely bleeding, beneath all the mess it's a handful of cuts, scrapes and bruises, nothing a bit of ointment and a bandage won't fix. if only the rest were so easy.
following him into the washroom, alisaie stops and watches him for a moment. he looks so worn, so tired, he's been working so very hard, how he is still on his feet is an absolute mystery. alisaie can only guess that he is still moving because he must, that if he stops he fears he may fall apart. exhaling softly, she begins to carefully strip down (try not to explode, prompto, this is serious!!), discarding her nightdress on the ground at her feet. like all the rest of her, it's dusty from the streets - how long had she been out there..?
she's still dizzy - these days she's always dizzy - so she's cautious about climbing into the tub, using prompto's shoulder to keep herself as steady as she can before settling into the warm water with a shudder. with her legs tucked up, she rests her arms on her knees, and her chin atop her arms, watching him with tired, baleful eyes. ]
And I'm.. sorry. You shouldn't have had to - that is, you work so hard and..
[ .. and he shouldn't have to come home to more work, to have to care for her and chase her down through the streets. ]
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I'm sure it looks worse than it is.
[ as most injuries are wont to. her feet look bloody and they're filthy with dirt and street grime but nothing feels broken or freely bleeding, beneath all the mess it's a handful of cuts, scrapes and bruises, nothing a bit of ointment and a bandage won't fix. if only the rest were so easy.
following him into the washroom, alisaie stops and watches him for a moment. he looks so worn, so tired, he's been working so very hard, how he is still on his feet is an absolute mystery. alisaie can only guess that he is still moving because he must, that if he stops he fears he may fall apart. exhaling softly, she begins to carefully strip down (try not to explode, prompto, this is serious!!), discarding her nightdress on the ground at her feet. like all the rest of her, it's dusty from the streets - how long had she been out there..?
she's still dizzy - these days she's always dizzy - so she's cautious about climbing into the tub, using prompto's shoulder to keep herself as steady as she can before settling into the warm water with a shudder. with her legs tucked up, she rests her arms on her knees, and her chin atop her arms, watching him with tired, baleful eyes. ]
And I'm.. sorry. You shouldn't have had to - that is, you work so hard and..
[ .. and he shouldn't have to come home to more work, to have to care for her and chase her down through the streets. ]