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28 / male / bisexual / 8♢
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Back where I'm from, I was personally mentored by one of the best surgeons in the Kingdom of Rondon, who was a baron no less. Eventually, I also ended up serving as a combat medic for a war that just recently ended. As a result, I can't say I've had a lot of time exploring much in the way of hobbies, but I'll be glad to explore that kind of thing with people here. It's certainly much calmer by comparison.
Difficult to say as we adjust to life in this resort, but right now I'm just interested in getting to know everyone else here and assuring we all have a pleasant time. I assure you, I'd like to see to it you have one.
I used to work as a butler, so I have experiencing in mixing some pretty decent cocktails.
As much as I would love make people here a drink, I'd also enjoy showing how good I am with my hands. And, well, everything else, for the record.
Not much for books honestly; they put me to sleep better than any sedative. But I do like jazz and swing music, mystery films, and I favor beef wellingtons.
I consider myself a flexible man, but I like someone with a quick wit.
Wine.
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Mimes, because at least they don't talk.
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath.
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Pirates, I guess.
.05 TITS OR ASS
Both.
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee.
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Spicy. Never really got used to sweets.
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer.
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Lace.
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Both.
ISFJ-T

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...What do you mean every reason? We aren't--... unbalanced. You've-- [ wheeze. ] done plenty. I didn't fuck off, it was just...
[ a sigh. ]
You mean sex. It's always sex. [ cloud rubs at his forehead. ]
Hey. Lighten up. It's-- [ he hacks up a few petals. ] not a big deal.
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What? You can come to my rescue at my every inconvenience, but if I expect you to rely on me it's suddenly a problem for you. That's unbalanced and I don't care for it.
...Yes, sex. In this place, it's what it comes down to.
[Daan arches a brow and peers down at him.] If it wasn't a big deal, then what would've been the problem coming to me? You also might be more convincing if you weren't coughing up flowers.
[There's a pause as he stops one of the nurses.] Excuse me. If you could get me a syringe so I can take care of this patient who is distinctly testing my patience. Thank you.
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[ another wheeze. his head pulses; he doesn't understand what exactly he's just said. before. who was he before? ]
...You've already seen me...in states nobody was supposed to. [ a beat. ] ...I knew-- if I came here, you'd drop everything for me. That's... just who you are.
[ his eyes flicker away. ]
But I... I don't want that for you.
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...Yes, well. You've seen me in similar states. Ones I'd rather nobody else ever had.
[He looks down for a moment, then holds out his hand to Cloud.]
I'd drop everything for you because it's you, Cloud. Because... I want to. Because you're important to me. Mere words don't exactly say it well for me, but that is the truth.
[With a hint of wryness, he adds:] If we were strangers, I would still help you, but I'd certainly make you wait in line.
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he'd always wanted to be special to someone. ]
...I don't know what I did-- [ a pause. ] to deserve...whatever this is. What Zack did...Tifa and Aerith and... you.
[ another wheeze, this one strong enough to wrack the table. ]
...It scares me sometimes.
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[Gently, he squeezes Cloud's hand, anxiously waiting for the medication from one of the nurses. For now, it's just them.]
You've dropped everything to help me when I needed you to. Protect me. And I like it when we're just doing what we want with each other. Talking, drinking, or whatever. You can be kind. Supportive. ...Sweet. Don't get me wrong, you can be a fucking brat too, but even then... even then, I don't really mind it.
You make me feel... like someone worthwhile. If anything, I struggle to know what it is you could possibly see in me.
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[ he says that much firmly -- there is so little he truly knows, but he's entirely certain of this. ]
You're worth it to me.
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You're always worth it to me. You're not a burden on me. You never will be.
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[ he's always on the verge of saying something. but it crawls beneath his tongue, hiding in its underside.
cloud hacks out a few petals; a hand clasps over his mouth. ]
Never mind. [ a beat. ] Burden or not, you can't spend the whole day here...
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And maybe Daan's pushed enough.]
Well. How about after we deal with your symptoms, I'll agree to give myself a break and leave for the rest of the day.
How's that?
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You already know what the cure is. [ he says very flatly. ] Same shit, different-- [ HACK. ] ...day.
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[He says it wryly, glancing over his shoulder.
Finally, the nurse returns with a bottle and a syringe.]
You okay with a needle? [It's quietly spoken.]
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[ he's joking. obviously. before the needle's mentioned, that is. his face sours, a flash of something inexplicable in his eyes. ]
... [ a beat. he nods slowly before squeezing his eyes shut. ] Just... do it whenever.
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I'll take care of it.
[There's one last squeeze to Cloud's hand, then Daan slips his grip away to prepare. Disposable gloves are snapped on, the syringe filled, and he pauses. He'd like to distract Cloud in some way before he does anything.
So he leans in, gently pressing his lips to Cloud's just before he injects the medication into his arm.]
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cloud leans into the kiss, melting into it in spite of the tension locking up his body. the syringe pierces him, and it's as if he's underwater for a second--
before he opens his eyes to daan again, the slightest bit dizzied. ]
...I'm--
[ a beat. ]
...I'm fine.
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You sure? Don't mind my fussing, but I'd hate to see you faint right now. I don't think I'm quite strong enough to carry you.