Curtis and Edgar, initial treatment and visiting hours

[simon_doctor]

It's been a rough day for Curtis and Edgar. Fortunately, the Milliways infirmary is definitely set up to handle hypothermia and exposure.

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[dejah_thoris]

"If I could ask you to do anything, I would ask you -- beg of you, please."

"The only Curtis you have ever known, for the whole of your life, is a man who tried everything to -- he wanted you to be safe and healthy and happy. As much as anyone could be in that godforsaken place."

"If you have any love for him in your heart, learn his story. Not the Curtis you know today, but that younger Curtis."

There are more words, but she bites her tongue.

[hate_gettin_older]

"He doesn't remember." Still troubled. "He says he doesn't remember any of it."

[dejah_thoris]

Dejah sighs and he can feel her sorrow and more importantly, that bright thread of hope.

"He says he doesn't, but -- I believe the memories are still there. It just hurt too much to have them before. He has been sharing them with me, slowly. He remembered the name of the city came from?"

[hate_gettin_older]

He looks up at her, eyes widening a little.

The emotion is closer to wonder than hope, but close enough.

[dejah_thoris]

She smiles and nods, like, Yes, really, isn't it amazing?

[hate_gettin_older]

A long beat.

And, slowly, Edgar turns to look at the other cot where Curtis is sleeping.

[dejah_thoris]

She follows his gaze, and looks at Curtis. His face is still chafed and red from the cold, the creases around his mouth deep and still raw. He's resting now, but the furrows in his brow still twitch occasionally.

"He bears the weight of what happened that day, every day."

And she wishes she could share that burden, but she knows, she can only do what he'll let her.

[hate_gettin_older]

He nods, silently.

Some of that sense of insoluble internal struggle has faded, and most of the rest of it is slowly sinking under a wave of renewed exhaustion.

[dejah_thoris]

"Get some sleep. We can talk more in the morning."

[hate_gettin_older]

"Yeah," he mumbles, and turns over on his side, closing his eyes.



"Night."

[dejah_thoris]

She sits at the foot of the bed, and watches, waiting until his breathing levels out.




"Issus watch over you, Edgar."



When she's assured he's asleep, she moves back to lie with Curtis.