(Well this is depressing, no one from any rps I’m in is on)
Roleplay?
Oi )
Her little caresses helped soothe the stressed Spaniard to sleep.
(Hey!)
Fae held him tenderly, rocking back and forth ever so slightly. She didn’t fall asleep, but closed her eyes and rested peacefully.
Her companion breathed in measured inhales and exhales, heart calmed to a languid pace.
Eventually, Cruz’s tranquil breathing lulled her to sleep.
Sometime during the night, her companion left her side.
Fae woke up around 2am to chilly, empty, aloneness, realizing with a start that Cruz was gone. Half-asleep, she slipped out of his bed and peaked her head out of the room, worried instantly. “Cruz?”, she called softly.
(@Lil?)
The bathroom light was on, casting just a yellowish line through the bottom crack of the door.
( im back… lots of family stuff going on )
(Hey again! No problem, hope everything’s alright)
Fae padded down the hallway, knocking on the door gently. “Cruz? You alright?”
"M' fine," he answered quietly, tiredly.
“Okay.”, she replied. “Can I come in or are you— using the facilities?”
"No, you can come in," he quietly allowed.
(I htg soon)
She slipped inside, shielding her eyes from the light. “What’s wrong?”
"I felt a little sick, but it's going away now," he answered.
She sat down in the edge of the bathtub. “Do you know what caused it?” A touch of concern sparked in her eyes.”
"No," he exhaled, bracing his hands on the sink counter.
Fae inhales. “Anything I can do to make it better?”
"It's alright," he dismissed, turning on the sink to drag some cool water down his face with his hands.
Fae wanted to say more, to comfort him somehow, but she was too unsure about the root of the problem, so she stayed silent.
He sat down on the floor.
“Is it like physical pain or… mental?”
"Sometimes mental and physical go hand in hand…"
“So is it both then?”, she pressed softly, fearing the answer.
"Somewhat." He mumbled against the balls of his hands.
“Cruz?” Her tone was fearful, but not for herself, for him. “Did you harm yourself?”
He looked back to her, almost sharply, "No,"
(Wait, did he?)
Fae relaxed immediately. “Oh thank— good.” She swallowed. “Any idea what it might be?”
No, hes just struggling with reminders of when he did )
"Just anxious. It'll pass.." he reassured.
(Got it)
“I have complete with that you can work through whatever this is, but I can’t believe you’re ‘just anxious’.”, Fae told him gently.