[size=9pt]"Already here." Comes Moon's voice, airy and distant as he stands from where he'd been sprawled on the ground only a couple of feet away. He approaches slowly, frowning and with his lips raised in a an expression that read, loud and clear, what the fuck? Lazarus was an enigma in himself-- or maybe he wasn't and Moon was just confused and slightly frustrated with why he'd known him longer than he'd known a lot of the current Ascendants, and yet he still didn't actually know him. Too aware of Lazarus' tendancies and surprisingly respectful of the Cane Corso, his overbearing charm had never had the chance to take Lazarus in its suffocating hold and force them to be friends. And Moon was a simple creature. Intrigued by someone his antics didn't work on.
And intrigued by someone who just burst into flames. "These fucking powers aren't doing any of us any favors." He recalls Fey's bewilderment and his own snapped bones as he starts a step or two forward to get a better look at Lazarus, gaze calculating. But not too close. He takes a moment, and then gives a deciding nod. "Alright. Unless you just sweated that fever out, Doctor's orders are you come to the Cleric's Hide and don't step a paw outside until we have you figured out. That, or you bunk in with Feathers and me or Peri visit hourly. Pick your poison, but either way, you're getting fixed. Not gonna' have you spreading whatever fiery bullshit you got going on, Laz."
And intrigued by someone who just burst into flames. "These fucking powers aren't doing any of us any favors." He recalls Fey's bewilderment and his own snapped bones as he starts a step or two forward to get a better look at Lazarus, gaze calculating. But not too close. He takes a moment, and then gives a deciding nod. "Alright. Unless you just sweated that fever out, Doctor's orders are you come to the Cleric's Hide and don't step a paw outside until we have you figured out. That, or you bunk in with Feathers and me or Peri visit hourly. Pick your poison, but either way, you're getting fixed. Not gonna' have you spreading whatever fiery bullshit you got going on, Laz."
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