[The darkness is new, but this tightness around his arms, his body... it's not entirely unfamiliar. Immediately Nero's pulse quickens, his breathing skips - nervous, but excited. He pulls against the bindings just to test them, and to some secret satisfaction, they hold. Ah.
He can't see the body curled up next to him, but... it'd make sense if it were him, right? So Nero calls out, with familiarity,]
[He freezes. Surprise turns to embarrassment, turns to mortal embarrassment, the kind you can die from probably, the blood is supposed to stay in the face, turns to 'oh no I fucked up'.
Honestly he's kind of glad for the blindfold because it saves him from having to look Raven in the eye.]
[Maybe Raven didn't notice his fuck-up. Please pleeeease make it so he didn't notice. Flustered, but still trying to-- I dunno, preserve his pride somehow, Nero defensively mutters,]
[He stops, again - staring at Raven with confusion and worry. At least he stopped fighting the binding? Even his guard starts to drop, softened by a swell of concern.]
[Nero's gaze falls, and he rolls his face into the sheets to try and hide the deep flush in his face]
He wants to protect me, too. Not nice, but kind. And he's thoughtful - even though he can't let himself be seen loving anyone... even though he can't let himself feel loved.
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He can't see the body curled up next to him, but... it'd make sense if it were him, right? So Nero calls out, with familiarity,]
Jason...?
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whoever's curled up with him has more hair than Jason does... His brows furrow, suspicious.]
You're not him?....
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It's me, Nero.
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Honestly he's kind of glad for the blindfold because it saves him from having to look Raven in the eye.]
A-ah...hhh..h..........
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Don't be afraid.
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I'm... not scared.
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No... reason........
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Tell me.
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What?! Hey--!
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Don't--! Don't go, Nero!
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Wh-- I...?
[ummm.]
I'm not... gonna leave...
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Stay here with me. You're safe. You can just rest.
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[He tries to relax, but
when does he bring up the fact that he's tied up. Is this an awkward time to mention it?]
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[No one can tell I'm a bad liar if I just DON'T SAY ANYTHING]
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[Mmn. Hm. No, that was not really true. Hm! HM.
There's a lump in Nero's throat that he tries to swallow.]
I know what he's like. He hurts himself.
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[Nero's gaze falls, and he rolls his face into the sheets to try and hide the deep flush in his face]
He wants to protect me, too. Not nice, but kind. And he's thoughtful - even though he can't let himself be seen loving anyone... even though he can't let himself feel loved.
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As much as he'll let me.
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