Lia's heart swelled and ached at his words. So young and lost and hurt. She couldn't help but think of D'Eon, of her baby brother, of what care she might want someone to give him if he was in such a state.
"I found you outside," Lia repeated again, patient. She kept stroking his face, trying to at least comfort him. "I was there outside with the wind." Was that what he had meant? She wasn't sure that either, but every time Aomine flinched she guided his attention back to her.
He had been too wild to trust. As badly as she wanted to release him. He was raving in a true badness. He had a fever. He had told her she was dead. He simply couldn't be released. "You will feel better, sweet boy," Lia repeated lightly. "You are such a trouble to me but I do not think you mean it." And from that point on, the blue-haired boy was going to be Trouble.
The drugs were no doubt the usual things. Calming drugs and nutrients and sometimes Lia thought something a little extra was put in for punishment but she didn't look too closely. "I will be back tonight to check on you, yes?"
Lia leaned closer as they finished up. She took his clothes, folding them, tucking them away and then she whispered in his ear. The same sensation as when he had been all alone. "You do not want to make the orderlies or the doctors angry." But before he could question that bit of advice she was already hurrying out of the room.
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Date: 2015-10-10 12:42 am (UTC)"I found you outside," Lia repeated again, patient. She kept stroking his face, trying to at least comfort him. "I was there outside with the wind." Was that what he had meant? She wasn't sure that either, but every time Aomine flinched she guided his attention back to her.
He had been too wild to trust. As badly as she wanted to release him. He was raving in a true badness. He had a fever. He had told her she was dead. He simply couldn't be released. "You will feel better, sweet boy," Lia repeated lightly. "You are such a trouble to me but I do not think you mean it." And from that point on, the blue-haired boy was going to be Trouble.
The drugs were no doubt the usual things. Calming drugs and nutrients and sometimes Lia thought something a little extra was put in for punishment but she didn't look too closely. "I will be back tonight to check on you, yes?"
Lia leaned closer as they finished up. She took his clothes, folding them, tucking them away and then she whispered in his ear. The same sensation as when he had been all alone. "You do not want to make the orderlies or the doctors angry." But before he could question that bit of advice she was already hurrying out of the room.