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Nursed Back to Health shipping meme Comment with your character, preferences, preferred role, and any information you'd like to include. Your character has either been injured/sick and had to be taken in (possibly against their will) or has been the one to help somebody like the former. Through the mending process, the two characters in a thread have fallen in love - or at least grown closer and more affectionate. Reply to others. Thread.

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[crystallinum]

[ i love it!!! do you want to write a starter or would you like me to? ]

[divineveil]

[ooc: i gotchu. left it kinda vague and short for room for your personal taste.]

[The ringing clamor of now-defunct magitek left his ears. His stomach churned in warning as he assessed the damages after the explosion— a headcount coming back with one less scion than anticipated. One less scion... The redhead? G'raha Tia. They had met on few occasions, though mostly his impression of him lie in Estinien's quick judgement of his 'overzealous' nature— a curious thought, if that was the case for his absenteeism. Aymeric places his hand on Lucia's shoulder, letting her know he was falling back.

It didn't require too much searching to find him amongst the rubble. He knelt down, giving some extensive thought to his limited healing experience. Aymeric squinted, the creases at his eyes crinkling. He was likely going to have to carry him to a true medic— there was no way for him to tell how wounded G'raha was.]

You look worse for wear, my friend. I worried when I did not see you with the others. Are you able to stand?

[ He offered his hand out for the scion, hoping for him to be able to catch his balance, in the best case scenario. ]

[crystallinum]

[ It was a foolish mistake, and G'raha knew it. He had never been good at holding back, and it seemed his newfound 'youth' had made him particularly more reckless than usual--though recklessness wasn't exactly out of the norm for him. An assessment found all his limbs intact, though he wasn't quite sure how he'd make it to the medic on his own...but it was fine, really. He'd just catch his breath. Join up with the others in a bit, make his way discreetly to a proper medic, and-

Oh, he was apparently a bit more out of it than he'd realized, unaware of the figure approaching him until the voice jump close enough to make him jump. And that hurts, but what was even worse was the person finding him. Was it not enough that he'd been injured enough to fall behind? ]

Oh, yes- I was only catching my breath. [ Very obviously not. ] I'm quite able to stand, thank you.

[ G'raha wasn't terribly close with Aymeric, but he knew plenty about him. Of course, some of that knowledge admittedly came from a now-defunct future and should probably not be brought up in everyday conversation. He took the hand offered him, despite the insistence in being able to stand, and found it more difficult to get his footing than he'd thought. ]