PCs with Gerome

[swordhandled]

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[maskarang]

[ nodding his head and helping as much as he can with the moving part. owain is probably doing most of the work considering he kind of feels like a dragon hit him but, hey. this is an improvement over before.

let's get to that door ]

[swordhandled]

[ very much an improvement, but owain doesn't mind it either way. he's just gonna lead the way to gerome's door, not saying much.

but once they get to the door, he's just going to wait for gerome to open it ]

[maskarang]

[ which he intends to do. intends to. there's a very noticeable pause as gerome goes for his chest to feel for the keys. he pats it repeatedly in different places before actually trying his pocket

the seconds tick by before gerome lifts a hand and bangs on the door ] Minerva! [ minerva open up ]

[swordhandled]

Do you not have the key...?

[maskarang]

[ f r e e z i n g ]

[swordhandled]

Can... Minerva open doors?

[maskarang]

... I don't know.

[swordhandled]

[ for once

i'm judging you


enjoy it ]

[maskarang]

[ he hates it!!!

ignoring the hell out of owain's judgment to nudge him away. he leans his back against the door and sighs wearily. look at that, more straps are being undone and this time the armor on his arms drops ] Enough gawking. Your injuries are worse than mine, go back to your room and tend to them.

[swordhandled]

[ watches those pieces of armor drop one by one before looking up at Gerome's face. he huffs and pulls gerome towards him and starts leading the way to his room. ]

Just come with me. I'm not leaving you by yourself.

[maskarang]

What do— [ excuse?? bracing his hand on the doorframe and refusing to budge ] This is absurd. How can I be alone when Minerva is only a room away?

[swordhandled]

You're more injured than me. Come with me so I can treat you and then you can go back to just waiting for Minerva to learn how to open a door.

[maskarang]

I'm fine! [ which is why he needed to brace himself against the doorframe to stop owain, gosh

also, a long, almost guilty pause ] ... And I wasn't planning to wait for her to open it.

[swordhandled]

So you were just going to wait until you passed out again?

[ nope, pulls him harder ]

[maskarang]

[ this doorframe is his new friend and new home ]

No.

[swordhandled]

[ jabs his side ]

[maskarang]

[ tenses up and slaps his hand??? ]

[swordhandled]

Just come with me, Gerome.

[ reaching out to grab his arm ]

[maskarang]

I can't leave Minerva.

[swordhandled]

Just let me treat you and you can come back, alright?

[maskarang]

[ thinking this over. eventually, he nods solemnly and releases his new best friend ]

... Be quick.

[swordhandled]

I will.

[ keeping hold on his arm as he leads the way to his room ]

[maskarang]

[ casting a last glance at the door...!! he actually checked on minerva when he got his lance and she was sleeping but like. look, even if that was fifteen minutes ago he worries??? ]

[swordhandled]

[ he gets it so he's quick as he makes his way down the hall to his room.

they get to the door and he ppppauses, turning to look at Gerome ]

I must warn you. The decorations in my room are rather... obscene.

[maskarang]

After all we've seen, little can surprise me. Open the door.