a little unsteady
04-12-2017, 10:15 AM
Lionel waited, rather impatiently, for her to wake. Light blue eyes studied her, still anxious, as he waited for her to wake up. She hadn't answered him and yet he could still see the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed so it wasn't as though she was dead. It was a relief to see that she hadn't died, but a part of him worried that she was close to it. Should he call for someone? The last thing he needed was for his friend to keel over on his doorstep. He pushed it off though as he waited to see if she'd wake up on her own first. Every cell in his body was waiting for her to open her eyes. And then finally she startled awake. Her shivering was the most concerning thing and she was clearly groggy, but she was awake! He moved then, bringing himself parallel to her as he lowered himself to rest against her to keep her warm. He wasn't quite sure how she could be cold in the heat of summer, but in the mean time warming her up was the first course of action - it was the only thing that mattered. Naturally he wanted to know what had happened to her, where she'd disappeared to, and what she'd been up to, but he waited. She was painfully thin, needed a good meal, and a warm place to sleep first. "It's me, Lionel." He started off softly. "You're at Fiori's borders." Walk, "Talk" Think |