[Action]

[lezareno_prez]

[Now that Regal has exhausted his healing abilities, carried a couple of people home and generally helped wherever he was needed, it's his turn to limp home, worn-out and more than a little dispirited (though he's trying his best not to show it). Feel free to run into him on his way back to House 27!]

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[fonon_professor]

[When Regal finally arrives at house #27, he'll undoubtedly find Gelda in the would-be sitting room (that is actually a spacious hallway with extra furniture in it). She fell asleep on the couch from exhaustion. What will Regal do?]

[Action]

[lezareno_prez]

[What any good boyfriend would do, of course: carefully pick her up so he can carry her upstairs to bed. The couch may be a nice couch, but a bed is undoubtedly more comfortable for sleeping for any length of time. He's got enough strength left to get her up the stairs, and he's on his way to his own room to collapse anyway.]

[Action]

[fonon_professor]

[But Regal, won't it save time to carry her to your room instead? She wouldn't mind; she's out like a light. Though, when he picks Gelda up, she stirs slightly, leaning her head sideways to rest against his chest. Ahh, that's kind of comfy.]

[Action]

[lezareno_prez]

[Well, given how tired he is, chances are they'll both end up in whichever room is closest. It's been a long couple of days for the both of them. As she turns her head to lean against him, however, the faintest hint of a smile crosses his lips-- losing Zelos like that only served to drive home how precious what he has is.]

[im_the_cute_one]

[Well, you're one of the people Miu was looking for. She's walking around with a pail of water and paper cups. Yeah, it's not much, but it's how she's helping. Upon seeing Regal, she sets the bucket down and fills a cup with water. She runs over to him, kind of spilling half of it.]

...Drink it. The desert is really hot, so you have to drink it.

[lezareno_prez]

[Bless you, Miu, you have no idea how much he needs that right now. He can't even remember the last time he had anything to drink, and considering that he's been fighting and healing for hours, he's undoubtedly pretty dehydrated. When she comes running up to him, he manages a faint smile upon realizing what she's doing.]

Thank you.

[Forgive his lack of conversational ability right now; he's really worn out. In fact, he tries to hide the fact that his hand is shaking just the smallest bit when he takes the offered cup.]

[im_the_cute_one]

[She doesn't say anything at first. She somersaults away and runs to grab the pail so he can have refills. She doesn't spill from the pail as much as she did with the cup.]

I didn't know you could fight so good.

[lezareno_prez]

Considering that it has been months since I have fought in an actual battle, I would say I am more out of practice than anything else.

[With a grateful nod, he dips the cup back into the pail for more. Hopefully the fact that he's a bloody, dirty mess isn't too distressing for her.]