Xion's room

[Xion blow off the door with his legs, kicking it wide, since his hand is full with Kanonno... literally. Quickly, he put the young girl by the white-sprayed bed, hoping that she would get a better comfort like this.

Noticing that there's a medical kit by the self, he started to do some basic medical at her; testing her body's temperature, wiping her body clean in the appropriate parts, and bandaged the wounded parts.

After that, Xion sit by the wooden chair, positioning it just beside her. Martel, may she's alright.]

[When she felt the impact of soft cushions against her back, she stirred a bit. Truth to be told, she enjoy the previous; Xion's arms. But this one isn't so bad either.]

Nngh...

[She may stir a bit or two when Xion proceeded to treat her wound, still, the tiredness get the best of her. She may open her eyes sometimes soon, but precisely not now.]

[A knock was by the door, soon followed with Genis' voice.]

Hey Xion, you in there?

[He turned his face at the direction of the door.]

Yeah, i'm here.

[He's an ass so he won't open the door, deal with it.]

[Damn you. Either way, he's opening it and staring at Kanonno, then Xion, then Kanonno again.]

She's okay?

[His facade turned, a fragile one. Just because it is Kanonno related.]

I hope so.

[He doesn't know whether this is inappropriate or not, but Genis'll pat Xion's arm, since he can't reach his shoulder D;]

[Have an approval nod, Genis.]

...You could go rest, Genis.

...

[He turned around, and then head for the door outside.]

Good night, Xion.

[Leaves]

[He stared at Genis' left, then turned his view to the pink haired girl again.

He slipped his hands between hers. Just to reassure her that he'll be here.

Until he drifted to his slumbers.]

Nngh...

[Kanonno opened her eyes slowly, and by her hand, it was warm. As she turned to see what it was, it was Xion's hand, attached to her.]

Ah-!

[Reflexively, she blushed. Shy Kanonno never changes.

...But she decided not to let go, not before this man before her awake as well.]

[He was asleep the whole time with his head leaning by the bed. So as he's noticing that something's moving by the bed, he couldn't help but open his eyes and looked what is it.

Guess what? The Sleeping Princess has awoken.]

Ka..nonno?

[He blinked, once, twice. Before his voice was raised a bit, in a happy tone.]

You're alright.

[She smiled at him as his eyes are as wide as her now.]

Um.

[Her mind and her body may not know this, but she will intentionally tighten the hand-holding.]

Thank you.

[Wait, what is this very feeling? A warmth by his hand.

FFFFFFFFFFF face goes reds and ttly jumped his hand aback. Sorry Kanonno, but he have a kuudere arche-type to attend.]

Y-

[Eugh derp. Inner cough. Stutter isn't cool. Stutter isn't manri. Cough cough repair your motherfucking tone.]

...You're welcome.

[Hope it turns out well.]

[That's okay, that's why she loves like you anyway. Have an unfading smile, Xion, before she turned to check out the area with her green eyes.]

Where are we?

[DEAR GOD WHY SO CUTE KANONNO WHYYYY. And why didn't you love him ;~;?]

Van Eltia, my room precisely.

[He thinks about a plausible question, without a plausible gesture.]

Why are you there?

[Idk why and she loves you, just too shy to admit it]

I...

[She tried her best to remember, but she just can't. You can see her gesture of that, Xion, since she's now putting her hand on her head in confused look.]

...I don't know.

[He stared at her assuringly. The possibility of Martel summoned her with different time, or she may have hit her head still stands. He'll not push her in this one, except one last question.]

How so?

[Cue head-shake.]

I can't remember. It was... blurry.

I see...

[It could be either, but.. whatever it is, it's not really important.]

Are you feeling alright now?

[Nods.]

I guess so.

[Okay, that's it. Xion was never a talkative guy, so sorry Kanonno but he'll just turn his head to the window, perhaps enjoying the sight of the birds chirping.]

[Hurrhurr awkwardness ensues.]

H...Hey, Xion?

Yeah?

[Nonchalant reply is nonchalant.]

[Of all seriousness, she didn't have any idea of what to say, actually.]

...I'm hungry.

[Besides this one, surely. Oh, and she blushed in embarrassment if it helps.]