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Roland's been sleeping a lot.

Date: 2004-12-24 03:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
"Of course. Stay as long as you want or need," he replies.

Date: 2004-12-24 03:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-brautigan.livejournal.com
Ted smiles at him, puts Roland's copy of A Christmas Carol on top of the Eliot and Browning books, and leaves the room.

Date: 2004-12-24 03:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
Jake's eyes snap back to the bed and he gets up to take Ted's chair.

"Roland. Can you hear me?"

Date: 2004-12-24 03:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
"Day and a half. Maybe two."

"Good to see you awake."

Date: 2004-12-24 03:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
"Briefly. She was there to watch. And she offered but I believe you said no."

That's something he's not going to think about at the moment.

Date: 2004-12-24 03:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
Any smile, however small, changes the familiar face so remarkably that it still takes him a moment to recover.

"I would hope so." No amusement in there. Nope.

Date: 2004-12-24 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
Jake is silent for a moment, remembering the pale face. Knowing.

"We are," he repeats. Fully.

Somehow it doesn't bother him as much as he thought it would.

Date: 2004-12-24 04:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
"Back in the Calla getting some supplies from Rosalita."

And Jake Does Not Smile. He's gotten better at doing that.

Date: 2004-12-24 04:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
Jake retrieves it. "Can you sit up at all?"

Date: 2004-12-24 04:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
Master or not, Roland is currently not fooling the pupil.

Jake pushes him back down again.

"Nice try." And holds the glass up to his lips.

Date: 2004-12-24 04:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
His wrist is swollen. A bruise the size of a small nation graces his shoulder. Bruised knuckles. And his vision still flip-flops every time he stands up.

But comparatively ...

"None bloody enough to merit bandages."

Date: 2004-12-24 05:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
"Long, Tall and Ugly," is Jake's reply, and Roland gets a chuckle in return.

And, very quietly.

"Thank you. For the opportunity."

Date: 2004-12-24 05:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boy-not-lost.livejournal.com
"My thanks anyway, for allowing ka to move as it will."

"And now you should rest. I will be here when you wake again."

"Merry Christmas, father."

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