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He carefully made his way over to her, blood draining from him slowly and making standing or even moving about any longer a rather difficult task. He was grateful to sit down beside her, but was too drained and exhausted to notice her getting ready to heal his wounds.

“ No… he wasn’t…. ” Usagi paused, realizing what Vivi had said, and his heart spiked with worry instantly. “ …I was heading to the lair when it happened… what do you mean he wasn’t here? You haven’t heard from him at all? ”

♛ she breathed as he sat beside her finally as she began her work, shifting his robes to get at the wound, fingers hovering just over as she got to healing. the smell of vanila stuck to usagi’s fur after a few moments before she swallowed at his response ; becoming more concerned as the conversation went on.  

❝          not since LAST NIGHT .. he said he was on his way to see you —— have you not seen him ??          ❞