[And that is invitation enough - Izunia is there immediately, light bobbing at his shoulder, both of his hands taking Ardyn's.
It's cold. He had known it would be, but it still sends a shiver to his spine that he's barely able to stop, as all of his brain screams at him to get away.
[Soothing sounds - he lets go of Ardyn's hand with one so that he can run his fingers through his brother's hair. It's matted and greasy and might, at this point, be easier handled by shearing it all off.
(A disengaged part of his mind notes that they're going to have to distinguish this one somehow, anyway.)]
I've got you. I'm not going anywhere, and I've got you.
[Fuckit. He's reaching down to pull Ardyn close to his chest in an embrace, because this is his brother first and a daemon second and that's how this always should have been.]
[Ardyn flinched again at the touch, weakened and gradually healing body going rigid. But then, after a moment or two to process he wasn't being executed again...something cracked, Ardyn breaking down in hysterical and exhausted black-teared sobs on Izunia's shoulder.]
[Holding on to his brother with whatever limited strength was in his arms, the sobbing tapered off into something quieter before beginning to fade entirely. Ardyn was quiet again for a minute once it was over, again to the point of 'if he slept, he might have passed out'.]
...s-sorry. I'll--I can control it. I'll--m'not a daemon, I won't hurt anyone, please--
[The worst of the blackened miasma that passed for tears began to evaporate and fade, Ardyn curling up against his twin's chest and gripping his shirt as tightly as he could.]
...do anything you want. Just don't....don't. Please.
[Izunia shifts them just a little, so that he can lean back against the wall of the hallway with Ardyn halfway in his lap. The red light continues to bob in the air beside him.]
We'll find some way to fix this. There's... a lot of other people here, and I'm sure that between all of us, we can figure something out.
[Ardyn answered with a slight nod, leaning his head on his brother's shoulder and closing his eyes, very slowly starting to relax as if he was trying to remember how in the first place.]
It's okay, we can use my room. You'll want to shield your eyes - I can't exactly turn off all the lights in the public hallways for you, unfortunately.
[Don't worry about standing, Ardyn, your bro is just going to lift you. No need to go anywhere at all.]
[That's fine. Izunia's got the skinny buff, he can handle it.
Luckily they don't run into anyone else on their way down to room eleven by virtue of handwave, potentially because it's late in the evening. Izunia has to slightly juggle Ardyn to punch in his key code, but soon the door slides open and they're greeted by -
[There's the faintest hitch of a hesitation before everyone. Who knows what that might mean?
Izunia sweeps inside with kitty following after - the lights in his room are still fairly bright, but as soon as he can get Ardyn settled on the couch he'll go dim them down.]
Her name is Verity and don't be fooled by her size, she's still something of a baby.
[Ardyn rubbed at his eyes once the lights were turned down, the worst of his injuries and the resulting miasma having finally faded. He blinked a few times, trying to find something to focus on and settling on the cat in question.]
[Said kitty is currently sniffing investigatively at Ardyn's feet, tail held high and twitching just a little at its very fluffy tip. This dad smells funny, is he friend?]
She's very good company, though a bit demanding of attention. It's probably only a matter of time until -
[Hop! Up Verity goes, apparently having decided that yes, this is a friend. She climbs into Ardyn's lap without an ounce of fear and bonps into his hand.]
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It's cold. He had known it would be, but it still sends a shiver to his spine that he's barely able to stop, as all of his brain screams at him to get away.
Shut up, brain.]
It's okay. I'm here.
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[Which was eventually broken by the sound of strangled and hoarse half-repressed sobs against his other arm.]
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[Soothing sounds - he lets go of Ardyn's hand with one so that he can run his fingers through his brother's hair. It's matted and greasy and might, at this point, be easier handled by shearing it all off.
(A disengaged part of his mind notes that they're going to have to distinguish this one somehow, anyway.)]
I've got you. I'm not going anywhere, and I've got you.
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[Fuckit. He's reaching down to pull Ardyn close to his chest in an embrace, because this is his brother first and a daemon second and that's how this always should have been.]
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[Note to future Izunia: Ask the other Ardyn about getting scourge stains out of clothing.
Note to present Izunia: Do not think about that any further or you'll panic.
As it is, Ardyn might notice that his brother's shoulders shake slightly... But the way his arms are around Ardyn's shoulders is firm and determined.
He will not allow this fear to defeat him.]
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...s-sorry. I'll--I can control it. I'll--m'not a daemon, I won't hurt anyone, please--
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But that's a hurdle they can cross later.]
I've got you, it's okay. I won't let anyone hurt you. We'll make it work somehow.
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...do anything you want. Just don't....don't. Please.
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[Izunia shifts them just a little, so that he can lean back against the wall of the hallway with Ardyn halfway in his lap. The red light continues to bob in the air beside him.]
We'll find some way to fix this. There's... a lot of other people here, and I'm sure that between all of us, we can figure something out.
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He just runs his hand through his twin's hair, gentle, calming, like nothing else in the world matters.
(There are other things that do matter, now, but they can wait.)]
Some of them are going to be very scared of you, but they don't mean any harm. It's just... really complicated.
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[At least he's mostly coherent, now, that's a start.]
We need to get you a shower and clean clothes, first.
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[Ardyn wiped at what faint traces of miasma still lingered on his face, hesitant to let go.]
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[Don't worry about standing, Ardyn, your bro is just going to lift you. No need to go anywhere at all.]
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...you don't hate me?
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[He squeezes Ardyn's shoulders as he adjusts the weight and gets ready to lift.]
I love you. No matter what else happens, that will always be true.
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Luckily they don't run into anyone else on their way down to room eleven by virtue of handwave, potentially because it's late in the evening. Izunia has to slightly juggle Ardyn to punch in his key code, but soon the door slides open and they're greeted by -
A meow?]
Vee, darling, back in with you.
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[There's the faintest hitch of a hesitation before everyone. Who knows what that might mean?
Izunia sweeps inside with kitty following after - the lights in his room are still fairly bright, but as soon as he can get Ardyn settled on the couch he'll go dim them down.]
Her name is Verity and don't be fooled by her size, she's still something of a baby.
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...she's cute.
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She's very good company, though a bit demanding of attention. It's probably only a matter of time until -
[Hop! Up Verity goes, apparently having decided that yes, this is a friend. She climbs into Ardyn's lap without an ounce of fear and bonps into his hand.]
- until she starts to demand affection.
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