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Stark ([personal profile] stykera) wrote2023-10-08 10:12 am
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MHA #4, Sunday Morning

Gladio had walked Stark downstairs after the incident with Liliana. He'd needed the escort. He'd been frightened and confused and weak.

Gladio had offered Cup Noodle(TM) and made sure Stark ate and then made sure he was in bed. Gladio had decided that Ignis and Liliana needed to be alone and Stark absolutely did not so he'd stayed. Unfortunately for Gladio Stark was already prone to nightmares and he'd woken up screaming several times during the night. At some point in the very early he'd fallen into a deeper sleep, briefly, and then Gladio had drifted off on the couch.

Stark was awake again, now, exhausted, and he'd snuck out and dragged himself down the stairs to the hallway outside Summer's apartment. He'd lifted his hand to knock and then belatedly remembered to take out his phone. So, standing in the hallway he sent a very quick text.

please open the door i need to seeyou

[beefy chocobro modded with permission, of course, and this is for the gross ginger lady who lives behind the door]
somethingwithturquoise: (this is my worried face)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-08 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm really starting to think that maybe I should just sit," Summer agreed.

But when she did, she did more than just sit. She draped her arms around him and pulled him in for a hug. "Oh, Stark," she sighed. "When you said you did what you were meant to do, you don't mean.....that...do you?"
somethingwithturquoise: (uh well...)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-08 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, then, maybe good call on putting a hold on the coffee," Summer murmured, her hand resting comfortingly on his head as he sagged against her. "If she did something to you, you probably need a good rest and coffee, like, will not help that. How else do you feel, though? Overall?"
somethingwithturquoise: (....yikes)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-08 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like good intentions," Summer observed quietly, hand dropping down to gently rub his back now, "but terrible timing. I can definitely kind of see how that might be a little misinterpreted if she really wasn't ready to go..."
somethingwithturquoise: (doubtful reserved)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-08 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
And Summer's hand was back to Stark's head as his face buried into her shoulder. "Maybe you're just kind of rusty?" she suggested. "I mean, it's probably been a while, right? Since you've had to do it? But I don't know. I don't know how it works, I'm sorry...

"And you don't think..." She hesitated before continuing, "what she did is something...permanent, do you?"
somethingwithturquoise: (looking over)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-08 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well," Summer had a sigh of her own, "I guess we'll just have to wait and see to find out...Do you want something to help you sleep? You know ai've got some stuff..."
somethingwithturquoise: (hand lift smile)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-09 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah" Summer murmured dryly. "That makes two of us..."

But she did give him a little bit of an encouraging smile, reaching for his hand to give it a squeeze.

"It's alright, though. We'll get through these ones, too."
somethingwithturquoise: (this is my worried face)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-09 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Shhhh." Summer shushed him lightly as she soothingly rubbed his arm. "It's okay. It's done now, it's over. You don't need to talk about it. Unless that helps, then I'll listen, you can tell me all of it. Whatever you need right now, okay?"
somethingwithturquoise: (what business that hires teenagers isn't)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-09 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course you can stay here," Summer said, with that slight thread of exasperation in it over the fact that he still felt the need to even ask. Honestly, though, she was just latching onto that to avoid thinking too much about how thing apparently might have gone if Gladio wasn't there now. "I honestly just sort of figured you were going to."

She might have actually insisted on it, even.
somethingwithturquoise: (....yikes)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-09 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Didn't want your company?" Now Summer was looking at Stark with a confused expression. "When didn't I--"

She blinked. Wait. No. There it was.

"You mean on Wednesday? No. No, that was--"

There it was again.

"Ohhhh. Oh, shit. Oh, okay, yeah, I can see that. I can see why you might've...."

She shook her head. "I'm sorry," she said, "I really wasn't thinking straight that night, I don't think I really realized what that might've sounded like, but I assure you, that had nothing to do with you, Stark, I just....I just needed to be by myself that night, that's all...."

She looked at him for a moment as if to see if he was even remotely convinced by that, but then shifted so that she could curl up against him in his new position, almost as if to prove that she was totally fine with not being alone now.

"Is this the man you said said something?" she asked. "What did he say?"
somethingwithturquoise: (simple listening)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-09 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm...fine," Summer said, dismissing it with a lie, although, really, was it a lie? Comparatively speaking, she was doing great, right? She was just avoiding confronting mortality...and not even her own! She hadn't gotten her lifeforce sucked up by someone you were accidentally trying to shepherd to the afterlife! So...see? Fine. Not a lie.

"Has that ever happened before? There being someone else there?"
somethingwithturquoise: (what business that hires teenagers isn't)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2023-10-09 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"You could always just try talking to her about it," Summer suggested.

"Just, you know, maybe not exactly right away..."