i can't stop drinking about you

He felt dizzy, his vision constantly switching between tunnelling and blurring out completely. His equilibrium struggled to keep him straight and it seemed that every few steps the world would slant and he would have to follow it to stay up before righting himself. It was on one of these many slants that he would hit something solid. Shai? No. Bamboo.It supported him for a moment, bending a bit under his weight as he rested there. All he could hear was the pounding of his own heart, all he could feel was heat. There was no pain, not yet. There was enough adrenaline coursing through his veins still that he couldn't feel the pain but it was also doing a good amount to hinder his walk. The massive male pushed himself off the bamboo and almost careened off in another random direction before he finally found his sea legs and started off in? Hell he didn't know where he was going anymore. But then pressure, a voice? He would blink, aqua eyes trying to focus as he ceased movement and stood for a moment. Without swaying? Weird.. What changed? Skull turned languidly and he his vision would be filled with black white and blue. What?

It took his mind a long time to comprehend what was happening, he felt so tired. His head would flop suddenly, dropping lazily and at a rather awkward angle over his brother's back just behind his shoulder blades. A heart beat. Was he not leaning against bamboo? Warmth? He stood a moment longer, blinking before his vision would begin to return and he realized where the black, white and blue was coming from. Shai! Immediately his head would snap up as if coming to his senses, fuck had he gotten blood on his brother's feathers? "Sh?Shai..." He could barely choke out his brother's name, his voice felt strained, throat parched and harsh. His mind was reeling, racing. Had he called for his brother? Why was he here? Shouldn't he be looking after the oracle? What was happening? He leaned heavily on his brother. "Back to... Aika. Not safe." He would force the words past thick tongue but make no move. Where was he even? He would look around, confusion obvious on his features. Where was he? "Shai..." His voice was a whisper, he wanted to ask things but his mind was racing and sluggish at the same time. He felt lost. Blood still dripped from his neck, it had slowed during his walk but it was still bleeding. Fuck he would kill himself if he got any blood on his brothers blue fabrics or feathers.

"Speaking"