[ He obediently lies down on the cot provided for injured swords, wondering how many times he’d gone through this after combat. Somehow, the fact that he’s lying here because he’d been felled by a mere illness makes this whole thing even more embarrassing, bless Gokotai’s pure soul.
But…Gokotai sure seems to be taking a long time. Or maybe it only feels that way, in the funny way that time gets warped when you’re sick and forced into bed. Eventually, Yagen finds that he can’t even stare blankly at the ceiling for long, and eventually closes his eyes to sleep, snoring softly as he does so. ]
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But…Gokotai sure seems to be taking a long time. Or maybe it only feels that way, in the funny way that time gets warped when you’re sick and forced into bed. Eventually, Yagen finds that he can’t even stare blankly at the ceiling for long, and eventually closes his eyes to sleep, snoring softly as he does so. ]