The door swings open quickly as he feels Syrlya slipping from him; he readjusts his grip to hold tighter, pulling him closer. Almost there. His arms are getting tired.
He finds his way to the bedroom fairly quickly, susses out Syrlya's side, and gently lays him across the bed. A little sigh escapes his lips; he deserves a rest. So much has burdened him thus far. ]
Stay here. I'll be right back.
[ He leaves the room for a moment, and returns with a full glass of water. He places it on the bedside table as he comes to sit at Syrlya's side. ]
Rest well.
[ He leans in, not a second's hesitation as he places a soft kiss to Syrlya's forehead. ]
You know where to find me if you need me.
[ He pulls the blankets up over his shoulders and quietly makes his way to the door. And in the entranceway, he pauses to glance back at him.
His voice is quiet, not caring if Syrlya hears him or not at this point. ]
I love you. More than you know.
[ And he leaves, pulling the door shut behind him. ]
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The door swings open quickly as he feels Syrlya slipping from him; he readjusts his grip to hold tighter, pulling him closer. Almost there. His arms are getting tired.
He finds his way to the bedroom fairly quickly, susses out Syrlya's side, and gently lays him across the bed. A little sigh escapes his lips; he deserves a rest. So much has burdened him thus far. ]
Stay here. I'll be right back.
[ He leaves the room for a moment, and returns with a full glass of water. He places it on the bedside table as he comes to sit at Syrlya's side. ]
Rest well.
[ He leans in, not a second's hesitation as he places a soft kiss to Syrlya's forehead. ]
You know where to find me if you need me.
[ He pulls the blankets up over his shoulders and quietly makes his way to the door. And in the entranceway, he pauses to glance back at him.
His voice is quiet, not caring if Syrlya hears him or not at this point. ]
I love you. More than you know.
[ And he leaves, pulling the door shut behind him. ]