wake up time

[cardinalsinned]

[ This is probably the second worst way to wake up, in a hospital bed with Juan there watching. ]

What... happened to me?

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[cardinalsinned]

I would like to go home, but I am hardly in a state to walk by myself.

[ He sounds more contrite now, although hopefully he won't have to beg ]

[foundjuanting]

I'm sure you would feel... safer, in the hands of the doctors here. They would no doubt wish to make sure you are well before leaving.

[cardinalsinned]

Then stay, at least until they have cleared me. Would you not feel better if you knew I was fine to leave?

[foundjuanting]

There is much to be cleaned in the house, I was unable to aquire a servant.

[cardinalsinned]

Juan, you watched me until I awoke, why are you suddenly so eager to abandon me?

[foundjuanting]

I would ask along the same line, you have little care to be around me, why do you have interest now?

[cardinalsinned]

You have looked after me, I should not discount that.

[ dammit, don't make this turn into an apology ]

[foundjuanting]

Then you have not discounted it, and so the matter is finished. I will see you later.

[cardinalsinned]

Fine. Do as you please.

[ And he'll be home, hurting and angry by the time Juan gets back from his little trip ]

[foundjuanting]

[Yeah, he'll be home later, clearly out of it.]

[cardinalsinned]

[ Flopped on the couch, feeling awful and clearly angry ]

So you decided to come back.

[foundjuanting]

[Very clearly wobbly and leaning on the wall]

I always do.

[cardinalsinned]

You were so eager to escape me earlier. Did Spain now ant to make room for you?

[foundjuanting]

No, I took in some reading.

[cardinalsinned]

That is what's more important than your own brother?

[foundjuanting]

You have never minded in the past, you even enjoyed it.

[Going to flop on the couch]

[maleborgia]

*walking in through Canada's front door, completely nonchalant*

[foundjuanting]

[Oh. Hi. Have a passed out borgia with a cup of wine nearby]

[maleborgia]

Why am I not surprised?

*moving the wine further away*

[foundjuanting]

[ew, gritty bits in the bottom

But there's a little noise in his sleep.]

[maleborgia]

*just going to choose to ignore that for the moment, filing it away for later.

sitting down next to Juan, putting his hand on his arm, or shoulder, whichever is nearer.*

Juan. Can you wake up?

[cardinalsinned]

[ If Juan is passed out already then Dali is upstairs packing up Picasso's stuff ]

[maleborgia]

*standing in the doorway, having already talked about what happened with Juan*

So soon? I would be hardly cold in the ground.

[cardinalsinned]

[ A little surprised, but he's hurting too much to jump ]

It was for the best, since Juan refused to believe it possible.

[maleborgia]

It was rash; I would have expected you to at least wait a week.

*and entering*

How are you feeling?