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[ ragnor will have time to be impressed by nick's skills later, he squeezes his hand back. ]

Would he? I would've thought my kinks match my personality.

[ he's glad nick can speed up sam's regeneration, but he's not sure they can heal him all the way before they're both out of magic. ]

Don't tire yourself out, Nick. That wouldn't be good for either of you.

[rowd]

( nick's success of the day tops out at one feather, but it's better than the no feathers he had before. there's more life behind sam's eyes now than there had been before, too. for now at least. )

Your face doesn't even match your personality anymore.

( only slightly a dig. )

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I'm fine.

[ if by 'fine' he means 'probably not fine', anyway. nick was already on weird, shaky ground with his magic before he came here, trying to figure it all out again after the extreme demonic binge/purge of a few days earlier -- and this is no small task he's undertaking. but it's a chance to actually help, and he likes sam, so getting tired seems like a reasonable trade off to him. ]

You know, I didn't even recognise him when he sent me a photo at first.

[unfriendlygreen]

[ once it's clear there's no more progress to be made, ragnor gradually cuts nick off his magic. ]

I don't recognize myself and it's been days now. Sam, will your friend be angry if I look into his kitchen? You both should try eating something.

[rowd]

No.

( tate doesn't really eat often anyway. most of the food in the house is stuff sam bought for them. he does--shift his hand up off of nick and wraps it around his shoulders instead in an attempt at a hug. )

Thanks.

natenatenate

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[ it's a bad position for a hug but nick goes for it anyway, leans in to wind an arm around him in turn and drop a kiss on the side of his head. ]

When did he do this?

[unfriendlygreen]

[ ragnor moves to get up, but only after he's sure he can do it without stumbling. it'd be tragic if he, the least useful person in attendance, ended up being fussed over.

he can get the children something to eat while they talk. his willingness to kill william is already at the max level, so getting the details would just make him angrier at himself. ]

[rowd]

( he doesn't even know what day it is. but sam's pinching together his expression and trying to remember what the fuck happened when, so. )

Saturday? The uh. 2nd.