For the most part, Jonas had stayed in the dorms. The one time he'd gone out, there had been the most gruesome sorts of creatures imaginable and he hadn't wanted to repeat that. He was unscathed but incredibly worried. He kept silently talking to himself, making promises with unnamed deities that he'd be on his best behavior if Beka would come
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The rush of the fight had long worn off. Her wounds ached, but it was duller thanks to the medicine and now she just wanted quiet. She wanted to see Jonas and curl up and not worry.
Her feet were moving of their own accord, Pounce was ahead of her, pushing open the cracked door to Jonas room and instantly jumping on his bed. Hi to you too, Jonas.
Beka was a little behind and she stopped when she saw Jonas, relief written over her features as she studied him for injuries. She should say sommat, but naught was coming to mind and just looking at him was enough for now.
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"B-Beka?" he asked, voice cracking just a bit as he stood up, nearly pushing his chair down in his haste. "You're back. You're back!"
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"I'm back," she agreed with a nod and then she was moving towards him and hugging him. Mayhap twas more clinging than hugging. "Are you well? Did you get hurt?"
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