Link reaches out to gently support Sora's head with his free hand. His other remains clamped over the wound.
He looks up at Riku and notes that the young man is hiding his arm. Or, rather, that he's still hiding his arm. It's probably something the red lantern is doing and it's probably something that someone who's suffered blood loss shouldn't worry about.
"Red? I don't see any red...," he says to Sora. "You probably just need rest..."
With a sigh he bows his head and his own eyes drift closed.
Sora will live. The wound isn't fatal. All will be well... All will be well...
When he opens his eyes again he asks "When will the doctor get here?"
If a healer arrives maybe he can slip back out. These two young men would be in good hands and he's already feeling like he's intruded into their lives enough. Outside, in the dark, he can complete his descent into black insanity away from prying eyes.
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He looks up at Riku and notes that the young man is hiding his arm. Or, rather, that he's still hiding his arm. It's probably something the red lantern is doing and it's probably something that someone who's suffered blood loss shouldn't worry about.
"Red? I don't see any red...," he says to Sora. "You probably just need rest..."
With a sigh he bows his head and his own eyes drift closed.
Sora will live. The wound isn't fatal. All will be well... All will be well...
When he opens his eyes again he asks "When will the doctor get here?"
If a healer arrives maybe he can slip back out. These two young men would be in good hands and he's already feeling like he's intruded into their lives enough. Outside, in the dark, he can complete his descent into black insanity away from prying eyes.