[littl3chocobo]

he felt the other melt into himself until he was the only thing keeping his lord standing. he hefted the other into his arms and carried him back to the bed. belatedly he realized the blanket was in the other room but he did not want to leave his lord in the state. he placed the other as close to the center of the bed as he could and crawled in after. he did not have a story to make it better though he was growing more and more used to that, but he was coming to realize that sometimes silence was just as much a balm as words. he hoped that it would work this time too