[Milliways infirmary]
Gaeta quieted down considerably after a certain stranger paid him a visit; once Simon finished his analysis and added oral THC to his regimen, he stopped singing more or less for good. The pain still breaks through every so often -- twinges here and there, a gradual build when one drug or the other starts to wear off, but it's never bad enough to take up the tune. Not anymore.
He'll be able to get through this, he thinks. He still has his other leg; he has a means to manage the pain; he has plenty to keep him distracted until he's better.
Right now, the current distraction involves the IV bag hanging above his bed: he's watching the liquid inside with rapt fascination.
He'll be able to get through this, he thinks. He still has his other leg; he has a means to manage the pain; he has plenty to keep him distracted until he's better.
Right now, the current distraction involves the IV bag hanging above his bed: he's watching the liquid inside with rapt fascination.
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That plan had changed very quickly.
Now he's standing in the doorway of the infirmary instead, his heart aching in his chest.
"... Felix?"
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He blinks, as if not entirely sure what he's seeing -- and then his whole face lights up in relief and love, shining as bright as ever. "There you are," he says, softly, as if he's been searching for Louis his whole life.
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One second he's frozen in place by the door, and the next he's crossing the floor as fast as he possibly can, reaching to take the other man's hand between his as soon as he gets to his bedside. Hoshi has to blink back tears in order to focus on that beloved face.
"--I'm sorry, I would have been here sooner, I didn't know you were here--"
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He's smiling, and while it may not be a fully present smile, there's no pain to it.
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"You look like you're feeling better than when I last saw you," he murmurs.
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Gods bless medicine from another planet.
" -- Wait, when's the last time you saw me?"
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"You were asleep."
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The concern returns. Gaeta reaches out, carding a hand through Louis' hair. The texture of a thousand fine strands raises goosebumps along his arms.
"You could've woken me up," he murmurs. "I would've gotten back to sleep eventually. Unless Cottle told you not to wake me up." Another suppressed laugh. "I wouldn't've wanted to argue with him either."
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"He threatened me with my life if I dared wake you while you were resting," Hoshi admits. "I talked my way in through Ishay to see you the next time, and swore I wouldn't disturb you."
He draws a soft, ragged breath.
"I had to see you, though. I couldn't wait."
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"Here I am," he says, voice still traced with laughter, and kisses him.
(He's been wanting to do that for so long. Gods, it's even better than he imagined.)
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"Here you are," he agrees.
A beat.
"Which leads me to ask -- baby, how did you get here?"
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"I fell out of bed," he explains, apologetic. "I just wanted some water."
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"Fell-- are you okay?"
Inwardly, Hoshi vows that he'll make sure anything Felix wants is within easy reach from now on.
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A beat.
"Um. Simon Tam. Not a Four. I don't know if you've met him -- have you met him?"
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He considers that for a second.
"Or maybe you would have, come to think of it," he teases, and oh, it feels so good to laugh with Felix again, for the first time in months, despite everything. "What the frak kind of meds has this guy got you on?"
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"It's a combination of stuff -- um, morpha and..." What was the name of it again? "Some kind of marijuana derivative. Just the refined bits that actually do anything."
Though smoking that first dose had been pretty relaxing in and of itself, he thinks.
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He raises a hand and strokes his fingers lightly over Felix's cheek, tracing along the arch of bone and down to his jaw.
"Never heard of it, but maybe I should," he teases.
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"Feels nice," he says. "Do that again?"
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"How've you been?" he thinks to ask after a moment.
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"You didn't miss anything all that much, although you probably couldn't tell that from the letters I wrote. I think there are a couple where I even listed out everyone's wins and losses at cards for the day."
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Gaeta opens his eyes, slants a glance and a terribly sweet smile up at Louis.
"Lady Aphrodite said you wrote to me. I haven't had a chance to read any of them yet, though."
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He feels his heart turn over in his chest at the sight of that smile, and can't help but smile back.
"She's pretty amazing, isn't she." Softer, he adds, "She told me you were here. She and Lady Demeter both."
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The smile brightens.
"She's wonderful. I'm glad she found you. Both of them, they said they'd try when I asked them to do it."
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He shakes his head.
"I wasn't even trying to come here - the door just opened to Milliways instead of to the head."
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