I COULD BE HAPPY & private, moksha
#21
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung grunted softly in response to him at first, dismissive of him and honestly not in the mood to handle his attitude. She had a limited amount of patience, but it usually took quite a lot to get her so riled up. The stress of being the only one who knew a single thing about healing anyone was stressful on its own, but now they had someone who was mentally ill and a danger to themselves. He could snap at any second and try to commit suicide once again and if no one is there to save him, it will be his last attempt. Her head shifted as he announced that she was going to lay on the couch with him, feeling the urge to decline rising in her throat like bile but she swallowed thickly and hummed in hesitant affirmation. She stood slowly, dragging her feet toward him with her arms now raised for him to pick her up, grumbling softly under her breath.


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#22
[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha sighed, moving his hands down to grab her under the arms like a child and heave her up into his right arm. With a deep breath, he made his way out onto the couch, flopping down and laying her between his chest and the back of the couch in the little nook it made. Calum liked that spot, and their personalities were generally similar he just...well, he guessed. It was more often than not that Calum fell asleep on him. He pat her head again, though it was more like a pet this time. "Don't go crying over me," he rumbled, "That's not worth the stress, I'm me. I'm fine."


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#23
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung curled her arms around his neck, laying her cheek on to his shoulder, feeling like a child again. Her father used to pick her up like this when she was younger, much younger. Before the blackout began. It made her feel safe. Moksha made her feel safe. She closed her eyes, feeling fatigue drag her eyelids down to close. So tired, she was so damn tired. The young woman shifted a little in the nook she was placed in, laying her head on his chest instead, her muscles finally unraveling. "It's my job to stress over you... I stress over everyone..." she murmured, her jaws parting in a yawn.


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#24
[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha huffed, though it was quite clear he wouldn't be relaxing while he was laying down in pain. He didn't often relax if he had someone napping anywhere he felt unsafe. What if Jack just burst through the door with his gun loaded and the two of them were sleeping? The thought was enough to keep him awake. She yawned, and he continued to run his fingers through her hair, staring at the entrance a little ways away, then turning his head slightly to glance at the stairs. "Well, that's not healthy either, Doc. Lady," he huffed, lifting his other arm and using his thumb and first finger to pinch her nose gently. "You shouldn't give so much of a shit about some things."


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#25
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung's eyes flew open, reaching her hand up to pat his face. "Moksha..." she whined, scrunching the bridge of her nose a little and letting out another high pitched whine. "I care about a lot of people, okay? Can you let go of my nose?" She searched for his nose with her fingers, pinching it together with her thumb and forefinger. Revenge was sweet.


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#26
[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha frowned and gave a huff, opening his mouth to speak and wincing as she grabbed his nose. "Well it's not," he said, slightly more nasally. He let go of her nose and swatted at her hand with an irritable grumble. He tried to sniff, ending up making a noise more like a pig than a breath in. The motion made him cough slightly, using his hand to cover his mouth. "Jesus, Dae you're trying to kill me," he grumbled, voice still nasally and when he tried to say 'trying' it ended up making another snorting noise. "Let go."


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#27
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung couldn't hold in the laughter that blurted from her mouth, burying her face into his chest to muffle the sound as her fingers involuntarily loosened on his nose. She dragged her hand down to cradle it into the nook between her chest and Moksha's, finally able to calm down after a couple of minutes. She tilted her head up, a wide grin spread across her lips. "Mr. Grumpywumpykins." she teased, lifting up her hand to tap his nose, making a little 'boop' noise.


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#28
[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha sneered, the hand that was in her hair moving down to lay across her stomach, appearing at least a little relaxed. "I'm not grumpy I'm serious," he said sternly, wrinkling his nose at her boop and reaching up to grab at her finger. "Stop, Dae, we're going to nap," he stated with a hard tone, "We laid down for that reason." Of course, he was obviously trying to make a point, take control of Dae's teasing and avoid being coddled any longer.


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#29
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung simply pouted, appearing much like a child who had been scolded by their parent. She had the youthful face of both of a child and an adult, which was quite strange and yet, it looked completely normal. "Aw, you're no fun." she huffed, sticking her tongue out at him and laid her head down again, pressing it right back to his chest.


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#30
[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha huffed, "I'm making sure you get sleep," he said sternly, looking down at her with a roll of his eyes, "Stick you're tongue out at me again and I'll stick my fingers in your mouth," he threatened, frowning through a yawn and cursing slightly under his breath. He took a moment to adjust himself slightly, his feet hanging off of the couch and one arm now behind his head as a temporary pillow.


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