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@ASolomons; audio

[devoutish]

How are you feeling today, Duster?

[bywolves]

Fine. [ And now he sounds annoyed. ] Didn't die in my sleep. Finger's splinted. I'm figuring out which direction I'm going to go, at the moment.

[devoutish]

You're thinking about not going to the tunnel?

[Come to the tunnel, Royce. C'moooooon.]

[bywolves]

No, I am. [ He's been working at this for ages, dammit! He will get to that tunnel or die trying. ] Just... disoriented. How far away from it are you? I need to catch up.

[devoutish]

Walking up to the convenience store. I'm gonna get more food.

[bywolves]

Mm. [ A beat. ] Stole some from House, if you want some of it. Five days worth. Tifa got some too, from the school.

[devoutish]

We'll share around when we meet up again, eh?

[He's just assuming they'll meet up again at some point, because They Are Eternal.]

[bywolves]

Yeah. [ He pauses, and then: ] Did I tell you about the limp yesterday? [ He's kind of having a hard time remembering bits and pieces, which is irritating. ]

[devoutish]

You didn't. No. How long have you been feeling confused?

[bywolves]

I'm not confused. [ Scowl. ] I couldn't remember that specific detail.

[devoutish]

I've spoken to concussed men, and you're concussed. Is Tifa up yet?

[bywolves]

[ >:U ] No. I don't need babysitting.

[devoutish]

Yeah you do. You're not well.

[bywolves]

Don't be condescending.

[devoutish]

Fucking hell, Duster. When I was ill, right, when I was hurt - did I turn away help?

[bywolves]

You didn't have much choice. Watson said you were half dead. [ Kind of. Royce might be exaggerating. ] I can move just fine. I'm not tired, I can see straight.

[devoutish]

Can you.

[THAT HAD BETTER NOT BE A LIE, ROYCE.]

[bywolves]

[ IT'S NOT A LIE GOD WHAT ARE YOU HIS MOM ]

Yes. [ And now he's not going to tell Alfie anything else unless it gets really bad. Oops. ] By Mar, both you and Tifa are annoying.

[devoutish]

And you're being a fucking child. You're injured, and you cannot pretend it away. Take some fucking responsibility for yourself and do what it takes to keep yourself alive. Medical treatment is not condescending, it's not coddling, it's necessary.

[bywolves]

I'm aware. [ Royce says, and now he's angry. ] You remember I'm not House, right? I am not actively looking for an early death. I know my limits and what I can deal with. You do not.

[devoutish]

That would be believable if it sounded like you were being in any way reasonable about it.

[bywolves]

[ Ughhh, his head hurts and he's so not wanting to talk about this. ]

I'd forgotten it's you that decides what's reasonable. [ Scowl!!! ]

[devoutish]

Not thinking you can wish away broken bones and a concussion would be a start.

[bywolves]

I don't think that.

Do you think I've never had to take care of myself before, Solomons?

[devoutish]

When you've got no better options. Yeah. And now you have them, so fucking take them.