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Disciplinary Therapy Room 3 [MU for Kvothe]


Family really was such an important thing. And for him to have lost his at such an early age was really quite tragic and, she had to admit, in a way romantic. The struggle to avenge the deaths of those he’d loved, the desire to spare others from the same fate... It was what the best stories were made of. It was a pity that he’d lost some of that though. In her opinion, the hero of such a story should always remember the loss and strive to atone for it, to prevent it from happening again. So clearly it was up to her to make sure that she set him back on the right path.

And she’d make sure that she gave him every reason to remember what he’d lost and what he still stood to lose.

He would be waking up soon, so she took one last look over him, tracing the line of his cheek and jaw with a finger before returning to double check her supplies. Soon enough, they would be able to begin, and she’d be able to make sure he never forgot what was important.

[identity profile] mizuhomaiden.livejournal.com 2009-03-27 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
With Yukari keeping the boy in place, Sheena moved around to the side she needed to be on. Crouching down, she pulled him forward, getting the bulk of his eight on her shoulders before picking him up. The strain was clear on her face, he was heavier than she'd originally thought, but once she managed to get fully to her feet, she adjusted her hold so she had an arm hooked around a leg and the other on an arm with the vast majority of the weight spread across her shoulders.

"Okay... okay... I'm... I'm good to go." Being unconscious must add about thirty pounds onto a person.