Kyle: *reading a book Bern had given him earlier; he's at least sitting up, but bandaged from throat to waist, including his arms where he blocked the shot of Sun Rune*
Frey- ::It took him a bit to find the infirmary, but he finally did after pausing to ask someone. He knocks on the door, then enters.:: Kyle?
Kyle: C'mon in, Prince. *his voice is steady, but it's a loud whisper*
Frey- ::Comes in and heads for Kyle, pausing when he's close enough to frown over the amount of bandages. ... all things considered, it could be worse he guessed.:: ... are you up for company?
Kyle: Sure thing, Highness. Pull up a chair. *he sets his book aside*
Frey- :oes so, but he's sitting a bit stiffly.:: You know you can call me Frey. Are you... going to be all right?
Kyle: Depends. How much do you know?
Frey- ... everything. ::Though he is not going to name his source.::
Kyle: Well. Shit. *sighs* Not surprising, I guess.
Frey- I needed to know. ::Glances down at the floor, then back up.:: I wish I had been there.
Kyle: I'm sure they're waiting for me to get better. But since I was a part of what happened, I'll have to explain everything I did.
Kyle: I'm not sure what punishment I'll get.
Frey- ::Pretends like he knows who this 'they' is.:: ... mother is hard to defy even without the rune, Kyle. You did the right thing in the end. ... the only other way is to... ::He sighs softly, referring to what Georg did.::
Kyle: Yeah. I just...couldn't do it that way.
Frey- ... I thank you for that. So... will you recover?
Kyle: I should be okay, I think. It's just...this isn't the first time this has happened. That I'm real bad off.
Kyle: That Sun Rune shot got me good in the chest. I'm not sure how bad the damage really is.
Frey- I'm glad. ... what do you mean? You were hit with it before? ::Frowns.:: ... I could, try using the Dawn Rune. If you wanted.
Kyle: No, I got really injured in my chest before. Before we try using the rune, I wanna see how bad things are.
Kyle: I'm...I'm sorry I couldn't contain her.
Frey- ... how? ::Nods, though he looks worried.:: All right. ... Kyle. Even father couldn't contain her. Do not apologize. ::Stares down at the floor.:: I am happy you survived the encounter.
Kyle: That was luck. *sighs* Pure, stupid luck.
Frey- Good luck. Please do not blame yourself.
Kyle: *sighs and then relaxes, yeah there's nothing else to do but let it go*
Kyle: So. You talk with her majesty?
Frey- ... yes. I'm still a bit... I don't know. Shocked I guess.
Kyle: It is a little crazy, I admit.
Frey- That is one way to describe it... ::Smiles slightly.:: What were you reading?
Kyle: *he might as well start admitting it to people and hands over the book; it's about pregnancy*
Frey- ::Takes it, then blinks and stares at Kyle.:: ... why do you have-- ... you're a man aren't you? ::The best part is he's completely serious. His eyes are even big and curious.::
Kyle: *bursts out laughing and then stops because damn, that kinda hurts*
Frey- ::Just blinks, and smiles... but obviously doesn't have a clue why Kyle is laughing.::
Kyle: No, man. It's for my girl. She wants me to -learn-.
Frey- Your girl? ... you only have one now? ::Blinks.:: ... wait why does she want you to learn about... that?
Kyle: To sum up: me and Bern are getting married and having a kid. Let that just BLOW YOUR MIND. *he smiles evilly*
Frey- ........... ::From his expression, his mind is definitely blown.:: ... a...aunt Bernadette... and you? ... ::Blinks a couple times, then grins in that innocent way he has.:: Congratulations.
Kyle: *siiiiiighs* No more chasing skirts. Damn.
Frey- ... well, you can chase... my aunt's. ::Blushes cherry red.::
Kyle: I already do that. *evil*
Frey- ... ::Blushes more.:: I don't wanna know~!
Kyle: You should. Guys have needs.
Frey- ... n...needs?
Kyle: Yup. But I'm done messing with you for today.
Frey- ... you're mean. ::Pouts, then smiles.:: I don't want a family though... I'll leave that for you ... and Lym, when she's old enough.
Kyle: Hey, you might find a girl you like later on, though. Then we can tease you to infinity!
Frey- ... even if I do... I will not do anything. ::Smiles slightly.:: I do not want to cause another war.
Kyle: Ah. Well...hmmm. You got a point there. But there's -ways- you know.
Kyle: I'll tell you about them sometime. Especially...since if I'm getting married, I'm going to be your uncle, aren't I?
Frey- ... I don't think a want to know. ::Blushes.:: ... well, yes. ::Hadn't quite thought about that.:: ... wow.
Kyle: It'll be fun. *rubs the back of his neck* I saw both you and the princess grow up when the queen gave me a chance to be a part of the Queen's Knights. You'll just have to call me Crazy Uncle Kyle. *laugh*
Frey- You did. ::Has fond memories of that time, so smiles... but then looks worried again.:: Do you need to rest? ... I think I'll ditch the crazy.
Kyle: Yeah. I need to rest up more. *sighs* I'm a little worried what my punishment will be. If...If I write out a confession, will you post it for me?
Frey- ::Nods.:: ... yes. I will.
Kyle: Thanks....nephew. *beam*
Frey- ::Blushes, then stands and hands the book back.:: Anytime... uncle.