[ He looks concerned still, but he's not about to listen to her. Instead, he just pins down her human arm, not worried about the one that can hardly move, and decides to just cast like this. ]
This time, she sleeps right through midnight. Though she stays out cold, the end of the curse is made obvious when the blastia arm disappears, her normal one in its place.]
Seeing her arm return to normal, he breathes a sigh of relief. She's herself again... He stands up just to turn off the light before returning to laying beside her. He knows being woken up with a spell isn't at all pleasant. ]
If only they'd been in a better spot when Tyr had been cursed, she could have let him sleep, too. As it is, she probably sleeps for another hour or so before she starts to stir, slowly.]
Hearing her call out, he sits down beside her just as fast. ]
I'm right here- Relax, Rita...
[ She's not cursed, so he doesn't have to worry... Or he hopes she isn't cursed again with something else. But right now, he wants to be there for her. ]
He even healed himself after healing her, though the soreness is still there to a degree. But he doesn't even care about himself when she looks and sounds like this. His eyes are wide in both worry, but he reaches out to hold her shoulders too. ]
I'm fine. I'm okay now... Don't worry about me...
[ Though he wants to sound soothing, he can't help but sound scared. ]
She realizes she must be worrying him, and she feels guilty--for everything, even though she knows it was the curse, like when he was cursed. But nothing can erase the fact that she remembers what she was doing, what she was going to do. Tyr...]
I tried to--I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
[Here, she wants to hug him, so she's just going to do that right now.]
He wraps his arms back around her instantly, holding her tightly to him. He didn't want to let her hurt him when he knows she's still hurt by when she hurt Estelle and Natalia, but...he couldn't bring himself to go all out on her, either... ]
You don't need to say that. You didn't do anything, Rita... [ He holds the back of her head against his shoulder. He's not going to let her feel guilty. ]
She wishes she could have had some way of struggling against it herself, too. But she knows she can't linger on it...as much as not doing so is difficult. Her breathing evens out, and she nods slightly.] Good...I'm so glad you're all right.
[Rita hadn't even really thought about how she felt physically, mostly concerned with Tyr and how violent she was with him. There's a little bit of achiness in a couple places, but it's nothing bad at all...] Yeah...My arm's back to normal, so...the real one's not damaged or anything.
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But instead she grimaces, because her arm is still painful from ripping off the belt, and her other one is barely moving.]
Damn you! Get off of me!
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No way. This is over.
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No! You're weak and pathetic!
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Keep saying that...
[ And he starts his incantiontion. ]
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Shut your mouth!
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Ugh...
Sleepy Wind!
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Ugh...You-
[And she stops moving, eyes slipping shut, and lies still.]
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[ He watched for a moment, then stands up.
And pulls off her boots.
And her bodhi blastia.
Just to be safe.
After that, he scoops her up and carries her over to the bed to heal her properly. ]
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Rita, of course, doesn't stir or feel anything.]
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He watches her until midnight - this time prepared to put her to sleep again if she wakes up. ]
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This time, she sleeps right through midnight. Though she stays out cold, the end of the curse is made obvious when the blastia arm disappears, her normal one in its place.]
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Seeing her arm return to normal, he breathes a sigh of relief. She's herself again... He stands up just to turn off the light before returning to laying beside her. He knows being woken up with a spell isn't at all pleasant. ]
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If only they'd been in a better spot when Tyr had been cursed, she could have let him sleep, too. As it is, she probably sleeps for another hour or so before she starts to stir, slowly.]
Mm...
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He doesn't wake up immediately, but thoughts of what happened today make him sit up suddenly and let go of her. ]
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The movement makes her focus a little more quickly, and for a second, she thinks she had a nightmare. Because she remembers what happened, but-
It was real. She really tried to hurt Tyr--did hurt him. She sits up quickly, eyes wide as she automatically looks for him.]
Tyr?!
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Hearing her call out, he sits down beside her just as fast. ]
I'm right here- Relax, Rita...
[ She's not cursed, so he doesn't have to worry... Or he hopes she isn't cursed again with something else. But right now, he wants to be there for her. ]
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He's here--he's all right. She automatically reaches out to grasp his shoulders, her grip a little tight and voice a bit thick.]
Tyr... I... Are you all right?
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He even healed himself after healing her, though the soreness is still there to a degree. But he doesn't even care about himself when she looks and sounds like this. His eyes are wide in both worry, but he reaches out to hold her shoulders too. ]
I'm fine. I'm okay now... Don't worry about me...
[ Though he wants to sound soothing, he can't help but sound scared. ]
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She realizes she must be worrying him, and she feels guilty--for everything, even though she knows it was the curse, like when he was cursed. But nothing can erase the fact that she remembers what she was doing, what she was going to do. Tyr...]
I tried to--I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
[Here, she wants to hug him, so she's just going to do that right now.]
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He wraps his arms back around her instantly, holding her tightly to him. He didn't want to let her hurt him when he knows she's still hurt by when she hurt Estelle and Natalia, but...he couldn't bring himself to go all out on her, either... ]
You don't need to say that. You didn't do anything, Rita... [ He holds the back of her head against his shoulder. He's not going to let her feel guilty. ]
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Rita can't blame Tyr for that. It's not his fault, not at all--and she was the same when he was cursed.]
I know, but...Tyr... [She just wants to hang onto him and reassure herself that he's all right. She's starting to calm down again now.]
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And he can't blame her for feeling bad...But he wishes he could have done more to stop it so she wouldn't feel this way now.
He strokes the back of her head gently. ] I promise that I'm okay...
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She wishes she could have had some way of struggling against it herself, too. But she knows she can't linger on it...as much as not doing so is difficult. Her breathing evens out, and she nods slightly.] Good...I'm so glad you're all right.
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He nods. ] I am... [ He turns his head slightly to look at her. ] Are you okay? I healed you, but...
[ He kicked her a lot, and that doesn't even count the fire spells he cast... ]
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[Rita hadn't even really thought about how she felt physically, mostly concerned with Tyr and how violent she was with him. There's a little bit of achiness in a couple places, but it's nothing bad at all...] Yeah...My arm's back to normal, so...the real one's not damaged or anything.
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