Re: Luna Online: Warriors at Heart

[Nyako-Chan]

"Stripping in public is probably what attracted them in the first place," Arxingall said, since nudity and or stripping generally attracted the eye and curiosity. He could certainly say that for himself when it came to Az taking off his clothes in random places of the Blue Land. He was almost jealous when other people looked at him running around without a piece of clothing, or the whole set. "We don't even have to talk to someone, might as well find something to hide behind at least." It wasn't to public eye, though still a public thing, but it was attempted concealing, so that counted for something.

[RippedNose]

Azlada thought about that for a moment, sighing. "Fuck. That would explain alot" he muttered, shaking his head. He looked back to Arxingall, nodding. "Alright, whatever you say" he shrugged, walking over to a building that had an odd angle, that would mostly shield Arx from wandering eyes. "This good?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. It wasn't far from where they were standing, so the archer wouldn't have a hard time getting to it in his weakened condition.

[Nyako-Chan]

"It's fine," Arxingall responded, heaving himself over to where Azlada was. He undid the lace in the back that hadn't been neatly tied from the cave when he had put it back on. He let it slip off as he pulled the shirt over his head. The amount of wounds to bandage raito had allowed it to start seeping through, even if it hadn't been that long, he had still been moving around and all. "It looks worse than it is," he muttered, used to waving away concern. "I'm guess though, that I shouldn't move around much after a few potions, just so it'll heal." At least it wasn't a broken bone. Potions fixed that faster than the usual few months of time, but a broken bone was a broken bone, it needed to be kept still and unused as much as possible in the time it was healing.

[RippedNose]

Azlada nodded and put his sword down, not taking much care with that, simply letting it fall away from him, so he didn't hurt himself. "Mhmm. Good idea" he agreed. Not moving while a wound healed was always a good idea. "Do you have anything to disinfect that?" he asked, raising an eyebrow as he sized up the bandage, that was already starting to leak through. His slight chest was mostly covered by the bandages, but what he could see was nice.

[Nyako-Chan]

"I'm not sure. I can check, but if there's nothing then Isolde might have something. It shouldn't cost much and I can give you the money required for purchasing it." Should he remove the bandages now or when they got disinfectant? Removing them now, he wasn't sure of, and removing them when they obtained disinfectant would consume more time. He could go half and half with it, he supposed. He undid the piece that started the wrappings, undoing it slowly. With half of it off he dug through his bag, making a note to re organize it again. "I have a little left. Dunno if it'll be enough to disinfect all of it."

[RippedNose]

"I can pay for it, since it's not much. You payed for the room last night" Azlada pointed out, brushing it off. Disinfectant was always good to have handy anyways. He watched as Arxingall started to take off the bandage, getting part of it off before he dug in his bag. "That should be enough" he decided, since it didn't take much to disinfect something. A little bottle of the stuff normally went a long way, unless you got hurt alot.

[Nyako-Chan]

Arxingall removed the rest of the bandage, looking at his hands before looking at the bandage. "I may have to wrap my hand up to keep it clean," he said, though his left hand was fairly clean. He wasn't that thrilled about using the bandage as a glove. "I'll have to buy more later," he said, shaking the bottle a little, swishing the remaining contents of it. This stuff reeked, but Arxingall figured as long as it worked it didn't ultimately matter to him.

[RippedNose]

Azlada looked at the wound once the bandage was gone completely. "I can do it if you want" he offered, knowing from experience that it was easier to put on somebody else than yourself. He normally didn't bother with disinfectant anyways, but depending on the monster, it was a better idea to have it than not. It stung to put it on, but other than that, the smell was the only problem he had with it, after the initial trouble of stopping to do it.

[Nyako-Chan]

Seeing it as a way to get Az close to him instead of getting the biting attitude he was getting from him at the moment, despite deserving it, Arx wanted to show him a way that he was actually sorry. Who really believed others when they said sorry? When they showed they meant it, then it was easier to understand sometimes. "Sure," he agreed, handing him the bottle of the disinfectant. He was bracing himself for the scent that stung his nose.

[RippedNose]

Azlada accepted the bottle, uncorking it and stepping forward, pulling the bandages from Arxingall's hand and finding a clean spot on it, pouring a bit of the foul smelling liquid onto it. He took the wet bandages and pressing it lightly to part of the wound, silent while he worked, well aware how much that was going to sting on the large wound. He moved the bandages off, pressing them to another part of the cut, allowing the liquid to soak into the wound.

[Nyako-Chan]

Arxingall made a 'tch'-ing noise when the disinfectant took affect on his injury. He grimaced when he felt the stinging of it, but the bright side was, it was Az touching him. How long would this take to heal, exactly? Disinfected and when he took some potions and got some rest, he wondered if it would still scar. If he was correct, it had torn through the epithelial tissue and the dermis. Having the nerves and everything else located in the dermis and epidermis torn, he was going to have quite a scar.

[RippedNose]

Azlada smiled slightly at the small sound Arxingall let out, the only sign that he was in pain. "How bad does it hurt?" he asked, looking up from the wound to the archer's red eyes as he pressed the bandages onto the bleeding skin again. He figured it had to hurt pretty bad, but he had never actually gotten hurt there, his thick armor preventing any damage to his torso, where his vitals were. That was the most important thing for a Swordsman.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Depends," Arxingall sighed out, acknowledging that he had this coming to him. "Are you enjoying it?" Az seemed to think it was entertaining or something that he was hurting to some degree. "I'll live, anyway, if you were hoping otherwise." He had probably had worse, well, when he had been pk-ed, maybe. Azusa had taken care of him after that fight, now Az was the one taking care of him. He wanted an action from Az that he could be forgiven for sure. Az was mad at him, he got it, but he didn't want Az to be mad anymore because it was over. What's done was done. He had his idea but didn't know if it would work, if he'd get it reciprocated or pushed away.

[RippedNose]

Azlada shook his head, sighing slightly. "I'm not enjoying it, but it's rather amusing that you hold it in so well. I end up flipping on everyone around me, even if I take pain well" he shrugged, guessing that was difference between the two of them. He dropped his eyes for a moment down to the now nasty bandages. "All done, but you're going to need fresh" he said, looking back up to Arxingall with his grey eyes.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Flipping on people? As in, getting mad at them for being near you while you're hurt?" he asked, a little confused, but seeing it easily that Az would get mad at people being around him in the first place. He reached into his bag for the roll of bandages he had left. He'd need to restock on that too, Isolde would have a bunch. He held them out for Az to take, but hadn't much of an intention of letting go when he reached for them. Time to put his plan into action, however short and on the spot it was.

[RippedNose]

"Yeah. People give you looks, laughs, etc., and I yell at them, or just flip out in general" Azlada explained, dropping the soiled bandages. They were gross by now, covered with blood, disinfectant, dirt, and he was sure some sweat added into the mix. He reached out to take the roll of clean bandages, ready to patch Arxingall up again, and they would wait until he was feeling better, or whatever.

[Nyako-Chan]

Arxingall pulled Azlada who was holding the roll in his hands. He was waiting for Az to get mad at him and fight to move away. Of course, he didn't have the strongest grip right now, but he might get lucky. "Az," he murmured, pulling him into a loosely gripped hug. Az was free to escape if he wanted to. He closed the distance between them however short it was. "I'm sorry," he whispered and kissed him. His hands held the back of Az's head, taking away the sense that he could pull away easily.

[RippedNose]

Azlada frowned slightly when Arxingall didn't let go, and he looked from the roll of bandages, then back to the archer's face. He didn't pull away though, simply confused as to why the other wasn't letting him put the bandages over the open wound. He tensed slightly at the loose hug that he couldn't feel, standing still. He frowned again when he heard the appology, and then Arx's lips were on his. His eyes widened a fraction, but he continued to stay still, not responding, but not pulling away.

[Nyako-Chan]

With no response from Azlada so far, Arxingall pulled his lips away for a moment, not pulling more than a few inches away. "I'm sorry," he said again and took another kiss. He kept it lips to lips at first, then started sneaking his tongue out to lap gently at Az's bottom lip. Az wasn't pulling away, that was a good sign, or maybe he was in shock. Maybe he was punishing Arxingall by not responding too. He left his hands on the base of Az's neck instead of keeping his head in place.

[RippedNose]

Azlada was still for a moment more, unfreezing at the second kiss, loosely wrapping his arms around Arxingall's waist, minding the fact that his chest still wasn't bandaged. He responded to the kiss slightly, letting out a sigh of resentment, wishing he had the willpower to pull away and remain angry. "You'd better be" he muttered against the other's lips, his own parting as he spoke.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Yes," he breathed out before slipping his tongue into Azlada's mouth, licking areas and exploring the region. He could feel Azlada's arms that were covered by his metal armor on his bare waist, knowing the response was telling him he had gotten his message across better than before. His plan had worked, thankfully, though it had been a little reckless to try with Az still being mad. It worked though, that was what was important to Arxingall.

[RippedNose]

Azlada groaned lightly at the tongue sliding into his mouth, and he tightened his arms a bit, careful not to hurt Arxingall. He hadn't expected the kiss, but now that it had been initiated, he really didn't mind. He rubbed his tongue against the other elf's lightly, adding his part of the pressure to the kiss, their lips sealed. He couldn't care less what people thought, unless it was their sisters walking by, in which case they would probably be interrupted.

[Nyako-Chan]

He was glad to be getting a reaction out of the other male now, it wasn't complete until Azlada added his part into the kiss. This was probably another reason he didn't want to get his bandages changed in the open, when he was planning this. It was a good excuse too, and technically still what he had wanted instead of just following a plan. He doubted people would walk into the corner. How many people walked around things just to hide behind? Well, them, but they had a reason. "I won't leave again," he said, when they needed air, and it was something he was hoping to promise and keep.

[RippedNose]

Azlada broke off panting when they both needed to breathe, faces flushed from their activities. "You'd better not. 'Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me'" he said, having seen truth in this statement only recently, since people didn't generally fool him in any way. "If you leave again, that's it" he said seriously, shaking his head, but he nipped at Arxingall's lips, lightening the mood of what he had just said.

[Nyako-Chan]

"Understood," Arxingall agreed, kissing Azlada again chastely. He wished Azlada's armor wasn't so bulky, and at the same time was thinking that it logically was a good thing to protect him from injury. It was a conflict of wishing him well and wanting Azlada's actually warm body pressed up against his. Well, it could be worse. Arxingall had seen armor from when people just started off as warriors which was bulkier to give them extra protection. Now that Az was a more skilled fighter, they didn't need the bulk as much. "Anything else?" he asked, putting these words to memory for later.

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