*insert creative name*

Uh, hey- What's up? Or is this just how you're always gonna come in-?

-- @creative-name-offical

*looks down*

No-

I’m sorry-

Oh, yeah, there are several here, so if you have a fear of cats, spiders, geese with nuclear weapons or three headed dogs let me know.

*grins*

*grins, the elevator opens*

So you like cats?

*gestures to the elevator*

Kinda, yeah-

*tilts head curiously, watching him*

*teases*

Good to know.

*gives his cheek a quick kiss*

I love you.

*the elevator dings*

Okay.

Follow me!

Uh, hey- What's up? Or is this just how you're always gonna come in-?

-- @creative-name-offical

*looks down*

No-

I’m sorry-

Oh, yeah, there are several here, so if you have a fear of cats, spiders, geese with nuclear weapons or three headed dogs let me know.

*grins*

*grins, the elevator opens*

So you like cats?

*gestures to the elevator*

Kinda, yeah-

*tilts head curiously, watching him*

*teases*

Good to know.

*gives his cheek a quick kiss*

I love you.

*the elevator dings*

Okay.

I was asked by Rasine to convey the following:

'Savi's hurt. I don't know how long it will be before he's awake. He won't die. Please don't panic.'

The cobbled street Quinn loiters in is nearly flooded with earlier hour's rain, the water mirroring the low light of the streetlamps. The note is visible, but difficult to read in the dark. They focus hard, and slowly, the words come together.

They close their eyes, trying to sense anything, get information about anything, but their days of always knowing have been gone for a long time. And oh, they hate it. What they do know? someone hurt their dad. someone failed to protect their dad.

They move so fast it seems they vanish for a second. In little to no time, they're at the FUCS compound and absolutely furious. they definitely ignored the "Please don't panic" portion of the note, oh well. Quinn practically kicks the door down to Savi's room and charge in. They ignore the others in the room and make a beeline for Rasine, grabbing his collar harshly. "TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED."

@supervillains-assistant-offical

*He looks up as Quinn enters the room, freezing.*

*After a moment he stands up, shaking slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything.*

Quinn, Quinn it-it’s okay-

I-I’m okay-

Well-

*tries to quickly move the blanket above his bullet wound*

More or less-

But y-you don’t need to-

This isn’t Rasine’s fault, I can explain-

He-"

Rasine unmade the blade, shaking just slightly, but speaking.

"We went out to a bar. I messed up. I made Lain leave. That led to Cain leaving. I went after Lain. I should've been with Savi- I shouldn't have let him be left alone while drunk-"

He said it quietly, barely loud enough for Quinn to hear, making no move to get away from Quinn.

*Loudly.*

Get away from him. I know you want to know what happened. But this isn't the way to do it.

Leave Rasine alone.

It was my fault, Quinn. I-I’m so sorry, but I’m the one who should be explaining, not Rasine.

*gently*

I’m alright. Now let them go.

Then, pointing at Rasine, "for gods' sakes, I just KNEW there was something off about you"

"I'm sorry-"

Get away.

*He looks to Rasine for a moment, taking his hand gently and reassuringly.*

They have done absolutely nothing but help. You're the problem here.

*sharply*

Quinn-

*inhales*

No one is the problem here and no one is at fault e-except me. There is nothing off about Rasine. I-I know you’re upset-

*takes a breath*

I-I shot myself, Quinn.

Their eyes widen and their anger seems to leave them, they lower their hand and take one small step away from Rasine, facing Savi.

They're silent for many moments.

"You... why would you... I thought..."

Quinn's fingertips glow slightly with faint yellow light, a subconscious trigger of their ability to heal.

"Thank you-" he muttered softly.

*looks away, ashamed*

I was drunk. I…thought I was being abandoned by some of my friends, I got overwhelmed and I wasn’t thinking.

Rasine…Rasine was the one who brought me back. If it weren’t for him and Cain I’d still be bleeding out in a bar.

"I should've been here sooner."

"You've had painkillers or something? Has a doctor been? Gods, how are you even a-"

"I- how can I help?"

"He's had painkillers. He's had someone look at him. He's supposedly healing as he should be."

It’s because of him that someone’s looked at me, and that I’ve had painkillers.

Because I’m immortal, it can’t kill me, it’ll just take a bit to heal.

I’m sorry I worried you.

"Yeah, yeah I get it, devil horns and that, but..."

They take a breath.

"Does it still hurt?"

He leaned slightly on Vincent, comforted with him here, being close.

I’m healing as I’m supposed to so the pain doesn’t really bother me.

*smiles tiredly*

Thanks. To all of you.

"I mean, I know you always have weapons, but someone must've known it was within reach while you were drunk."

Rasine looked down again. It hadn't crossed his mind that the normal things Savi always carried with him could be dangerous while he was drunk. He hadn't thought to ask Savi to leave them behind. Not that it would've mattered. Cain had guns with it, and Lain probably had too. There were weapons around, even if Savi hadn't brought any.

Y-yeah they-they didn’t even know I had been drinking as much as I had before that-

And I probably wouldn’t have let anyone take my gun-

But I’m alright, Quinn.

And nobody’s at fault but me.

"Savi.. it wasn't your fault-"

We are not okay with the fact he shot himself-

Quinn! It’s nobody’s fault, I’m an adult, I’m responsible for my own decisions, nobody is okay with that but what’s done is done. Please, calm down. I understand you’re upset but you can’t go pinning it on my partners!

"How can I help now?"

"Thank you."

He looked to Savi, also wanting to know how he could help right now.

Better.

Thank you, Quinn. I-I mean-

I don’t know if your healing power would work on this wound but we could try? If you’d like?

*reaches for Rasine’s hand and smiles over at Vincent*

They glance at Savi reaching for Rasine's hand but don't say anything.

*He was still watching Quinn, but was no longer glaring.*

*He gently smiles to Rasine.*

He hesitated, glancing at the door.

"I'm.. not as good with food-"

I can quickly go get him something to eat.. If you're fine with me leaving for a couple minutes.

Th-thanks.

*it’s unclear who he’s talking to*

(I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY!)

( @supervillains-assistant-offical )

"Alright- thank you-"

He hesitantly let go of Vincent's hand, then sat on the floor by the bed, holding Savi's hand still.

Wasn't talking to you.

Okay, I'll be back soon, Rasine.

*He quickly leaves the room.*

Sometimes their eyes land on Savi and Rasine's hands intertwined, most of the time they're not looking at anything in particular.

They keep healing. The wound gets/feels steadily better, like it's going through the natural healing process in a fraction of the time.

*As he steps inside the room he takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly and relaxing a bit.*

*He walks over to the bedside, gently resting the plate, which has a grilled cheese, beside Savi. And quickly offers his hand to Rasine again, smiling slightly.*

*Savi takes a breath, looking calmer*

*looks up to Quinn, teasing, hoping to calm them a bit*

Remem-remember when you used to help me all the time by turning me back into a half-demon? It’d always have those crazy side affects though.

Since you’ve been gone I’ve had to try to be more careful about turning into different types of food.

*looks gratefully to Vincent*

Th-thank you.

Quinn is more focused since the wound is different to normal human flesh wounds. It seems to be taking effort to heal it properly.

They almost get startled when Savi talks to them "Tch. yeah, I remember..."

"You missed me in the form of wacky transformations, huh?"

"I couldn't ask for anything better."

"Quick secret? I could've transformed you back perfectly every single time, but it made me laugh so hard I decided to chase the feeling."

They laugh, their hand moves as they do.

It's no problem, Sav.

*also laughs*

You humiliated me so much! It was hilarious.

*offers Vincent his hand and gives half-sleeping Rasine a quick kiss on the top of their head*

I was asked by Rasine to convey the following:

'Savi's hurt. I don't know how long it will be before he's awake. He won't die. Please don't panic.'

The cobbled street Quinn loiters in is nearly flooded with earlier hour's rain, the water mirroring the low light of the streetlamps. The note is visible, but difficult to read in the dark. They focus hard, and slowly, the words come together.

They close their eyes, trying to sense anything, get information about anything, but their days of always knowing have been gone for a long time. And oh, they hate it. What they do know? someone hurt their dad. someone failed to protect their dad.

They move so fast it seems they vanish for a second. In little to no time, they're at the FUCS compound and absolutely furious. they definitely ignored the "Please don't panic" portion of the note, oh well. Quinn practically kicks the door down to Savi's room and charge in. They ignore the others in the room and make a beeline for Rasine, grabbing his collar harshly. "TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED."

@supervillains-assistant-offical

*He looks up as Quinn enters the room, freezing.*

*After a moment he stands up, shaking slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything.*

Quinn, Quinn it-it’s okay-

I-I’m okay-

Well-

*tries to quickly move the blanket above his bullet wound*

More or less-

But y-you don’t need to-

This isn’t Rasine’s fault, I can explain-

He-"

Rasine unmade the blade, shaking just slightly, but speaking.

"We went out to a bar. I messed up. I made Lain leave. That led to Cain leaving. I went after Lain. I should've been with Savi- I shouldn't have let him be left alone while drunk-"

He said it quietly, barely loud enough for Quinn to hear, making no move to get away from Quinn.

*Loudly.*

Get away from him. I know you want to know what happened. But this isn't the way to do it.

Leave Rasine alone.

It was my fault, Quinn. I-I’m so sorry, but I’m the one who should be explaining, not Rasine.

*gently*

I’m alright. Now let them go.

Then, pointing at Rasine, "for gods' sakes, I just KNEW there was something off about you"

"I'm sorry-"

Get away.

*He looks to Rasine for a moment, taking his hand gently and reassuringly.*

They have done absolutely nothing but help. You're the problem here.

*sharply*

Quinn-

*inhales*

No one is the problem here and no one is at fault e-except me. There is nothing off about Rasine. I-I know you’re upset-

*takes a breath*

I-I shot myself, Quinn.

Their eyes widen and their anger seems to leave them, they lower their hand and take one small step away from Rasine, facing Savi.

They're silent for many moments.

"You... why would you... I thought..."

Quinn's fingertips glow slightly with faint yellow light, a subconscious trigger of their ability to heal.

"Thank you-" he muttered softly.

*looks away, ashamed*

I was drunk. I…thought I was being abandoned by some of my friends, I got overwhelmed and I wasn’t thinking.

Rasine…Rasine was the one who brought me back. If it weren’t for him and Cain I’d still be bleeding out in a bar.

"I should've been here sooner."

"You've had painkillers or something? Has a doctor been? Gods, how are you even a-"

"I- how can I help?"

"He's had painkillers. He's had someone look at him. He's supposedly healing as he should be."

It’s because of him that someone’s looked at me, and that I’ve had painkillers.

Because I’m immortal, it can’t kill me, it’ll just take a bit to heal.

I’m sorry I worried you.

"Yeah, yeah I get it, devil horns and that, but..."

They take a breath.

"Does it still hurt?"

He leaned slightly on Vincent, comforted with him here, being close.

I’m healing as I’m supposed to so the pain doesn’t really bother me.

*smiles tiredly*

Thanks. To all of you.

"I mean, I know you always have weapons, but someone must've known it was within reach while you were drunk."

Rasine looked down again. It hadn't crossed his mind that the normal things Savi always carried with him could be dangerous while he was drunk. He hadn't thought to ask Savi to leave them behind. Not that it would've mattered. Cain had guns with it, and Lain probably had too. There were weapons around, even if Savi hadn't brought any.

Y-yeah they-they didn’t even know I had been drinking as much as I had before that-

And I probably wouldn’t have let anyone take my gun-

But I’m alright, Quinn.

And nobody’s at fault but me.

"Savi.. it wasn't your fault-"

We are not okay with the fact he shot himself-

Quinn! It’s nobody’s fault, I’m an adult, I’m responsible for my own decisions, nobody is okay with that but what’s done is done. Please, calm down. I understand you’re upset but you can’t go pinning it on my partners!

"How can I help now?"

"Thank you."

He looked to Savi, also wanting to know how he could help right now.

Better.

Thank you, Quinn. I-I mean-

I don’t know if your healing power would work on this wound but we could try? If you’d like?

*reaches for Rasine’s hand and smiles over at Vincent*

They glance at Savi reaching for Rasine's hand but don't say anything.

*He was still watching Quinn, but was no longer glaring.*

*He gently smiles to Rasine.*

He hesitated, glancing at the door.

"I'm.. not as good with food-"

I can quickly go get him something to eat.. If you're fine with me leaving for a couple minutes.

Th-thanks.

*it’s unclear who he’s talking to*

(I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY!)

( @supervillains-assistant-offical )

"Alright- thank you-"

He hesitantly let go of Vincent's hand, then sat on the floor by the bed, holding Savi's hand still.

Wasn't talking to you.

Okay, I'll be back soon, Rasine.

*He quickly leaves the room.*

Sometimes their eyes land on Savi and Rasine's hands intertwined, most of the time they're not looking at anything in particular.

They keep healing. The wound gets/feels steadily better, like it's going through the natural healing process in a fraction of the time.

*As he steps inside the room he takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly and relaxing a bit.*

*He walks over to the bedside, gently resting the plate, which has a grilled cheese, beside Savi. And quickly offers his hand to Rasine again, smiling slightly.*

*Savi takes a breath, looking calmer*

*looks up to Quinn, teasing, hoping to calm them a bit*

Remem-remember when you used to help me all the time by turning me back into a half-demon? It’d always have those crazy side affects though.

Since you’ve been gone I’ve had to try to be more careful about turning into different types of food.

*looks gratefully to Vincent*

Th-thank you.

Quinn is more focused since the wound is different to normal human flesh wounds. It seems to be taking effort to heal it properly.

They almost get startled when Savi talks to them "Tch. yeah, I remember..."

"You missed me in the form of wacky transformations, huh?"

"I couldn't ask for anything better."

"Quick secret? I could've transformed you back perfectly every single time, but it made me laugh so hard I decided to chase the feeling."

They laugh, their hand moves as they do.

It's no problem, Sav.

Uh, hey- What's up? Or is this just how you're always gonna come in-?

-- @creative-name-offical

*looks down*

No-

I’m sorry-

Oh, yeah, there are several here, so if you have a fear of cats, spiders, geese with nuclear weapons or three headed dogs let me know.

*grins*

*grins, the elevator opens*

So you like cats?

*gestures to the elevator*

Kinda, yeah-

*tilts head curiously, watching him*

*teases*

Good to know.

*gives his cheek a quick kiss*

I love you.

*the elevator dings*

Okay.

Uh, hey- What's up? Or is this just how you're always gonna come in-?

-- @creative-name-offical

*looks down*

No-

I’m sorry-

Oh, yeah, there are several here, so if you have a fear of cats, spiders, geese with nuclear weapons or three headed dogs let me know.

*grins*

*grins, the elevator opens*

So you like cats?

*gestures to the elevator*

Kinda, yeah-

*tilts head curiously, watching him*

*teases*

Good to know.

*gives his cheek a quick kiss*

I love you.

*the elevator dings*

Okay.

I was asked by Rasine to convey the following:

'Savi's hurt. I don't know how long it will be before he's awake. He won't die. Please don't panic.'

The cobbled street Quinn loiters in is nearly flooded with earlier hour's rain, the water mirroring the low light of the streetlamps. The note is visible, but difficult to read in the dark. They focus hard, and slowly, the words come together.

They close their eyes, trying to sense anything, get information about anything, but their days of always knowing have been gone for a long time. And oh, they hate it. What they do know? someone hurt their dad. someone failed to protect their dad.

They move so fast it seems they vanish for a second. In little to no time, they're at the FUCS compound and absolutely furious. they definitely ignored the "Please don't panic" portion of the note, oh well. Quinn practically kicks the door down to Savi's room and charge in. They ignore the others in the room and make a beeline for Rasine, grabbing his collar harshly. "TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED."

@supervillains-assistant-offical

*He looks up as Quinn enters the room, freezing.*

*After a moment he stands up, shaking slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything.*

Quinn, Quinn it-it’s okay-

I-I’m okay-

Well-

*tries to quickly move the blanket above his bullet wound*

More or less-

But y-you don’t need to-

This isn’t Rasine’s fault, I can explain-

He-"

Rasine unmade the blade, shaking just slightly, but speaking.

"We went out to a bar. I messed up. I made Lain leave. That led to Cain leaving. I went after Lain. I should've been with Savi- I shouldn't have let him be left alone while drunk-"

He said it quietly, barely loud enough for Quinn to hear, making no move to get away from Quinn.

*Loudly.*

Get away from him. I know you want to know what happened. But this isn't the way to do it.

Leave Rasine alone.

It was my fault, Quinn. I-I’m so sorry, but I’m the one who should be explaining, not Rasine.

*gently*

I’m alright. Now let them go.

Then, pointing at Rasine, "for gods' sakes, I just KNEW there was something off about you"

"I'm sorry-"

Get away.

*He looks to Rasine for a moment, taking his hand gently and reassuringly.*

They have done absolutely nothing but help. You're the problem here.

*sharply*

Quinn-

*inhales*

No one is the problem here and no one is at fault e-except me. There is nothing off about Rasine. I-I know you’re upset-

*takes a breath*

I-I shot myself, Quinn.

Their eyes widen and their anger seems to leave them, they lower their hand and take one small step away from Rasine, facing Savi.

They're silent for many moments.

"You... why would you... I thought..."

Quinn's fingertips glow slightly with faint yellow light, a subconscious trigger of their ability to heal.

"Thank you-" he muttered softly.

*looks away, ashamed*

I was drunk. I…thought I was being abandoned by some of my friends, I got overwhelmed and I wasn’t thinking.

Rasine…Rasine was the one who brought me back. If it weren’t for him and Cain I’d still be bleeding out in a bar.

"I should've been here sooner."

"You've had painkillers or something? Has a doctor been? Gods, how are you even a-"

"I- how can I help?"

"He's had painkillers. He's had someone look at him. He's supposedly healing as he should be."

It’s because of him that someone’s looked at me, and that I’ve had painkillers.

Because I’m immortal, it can’t kill me, it’ll just take a bit to heal.

I’m sorry I worried you.

"Yeah, yeah I get it, devil horns and that, but..."

They take a breath.

"Does it still hurt?"

He leaned slightly on Vincent, comforted with him here, being close.

I’m healing as I’m supposed to so the pain doesn’t really bother me.

*smiles tiredly*

Thanks. To all of you.

"I mean, I know you always have weapons, but someone must've known it was within reach while you were drunk."

Rasine looked down again. It hadn't crossed his mind that the normal things Savi always carried with him could be dangerous while he was drunk. He hadn't thought to ask Savi to leave them behind. Not that it would've mattered. Cain had guns with it, and Lain probably had too. There were weapons around, even if Savi hadn't brought any.

Y-yeah they-they didn’t even know I had been drinking as much as I had before that-

And I probably wouldn’t have let anyone take my gun-

But I’m alright, Quinn.

And nobody’s at fault but me.

"Savi.. it wasn't your fault-"

We are not okay with the fact he shot himself-

Quinn! It’s nobody’s fault, I’m an adult, I’m responsible for my own decisions, nobody is okay with that but what’s done is done. Please, calm down. I understand you’re upset but you can’t go pinning it on my partners!

"How can I help now?"

"Thank you."

He looked to Savi, also wanting to know how he could help right now.

Better.

Thank you, Quinn. I-I mean-

I don’t know if your healing power would work on this wound but we could try? If you’d like?

*reaches for Rasine’s hand and smiles over at Vincent*

They glance at Savi reaching for Rasine's hand but don't say anything.

*He was still watching Quinn, but was no longer glaring.*

*He gently smiles to Rasine.*

He hesitated, glancing at the door.

"I'm.. not as good with food-"

I can quickly go get him something to eat.. If you're fine with me leaving for a couple minutes.

Th-thanks.

*it’s unclear who he’s talking to*

(I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY!)

( @supervillains-assistant-offical )

"Alright- thank you-"

He hesitantly let go of Vincent's hand, then sat on the floor by the bed, holding Savi's hand still.

Wasn't talking to you.

Okay, I'll be back soon, Rasine.

*He quickly leaves the room.*

Sometimes their eyes land on Savi and Rasine's hands intertwined, most of the time they're not looking at anything in particular.

They keep healing. The wound gets/feels steadily better, like it's going through the natural healing process in a fraction of the time.

*As he steps inside the room he takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly and relaxing a bit.*

*He walks over to the bedside, gently resting the plate, which has a grilled cheese, beside Savi. And quickly offers his hand to Rasine again, smiling slightly.*

I was asked by Rasine to convey the following:

'Savi's hurt. I don't know how long it will be before he's awake. He won't die. Please don't panic.'

The cobbled street Quinn loiters in is nearly flooded with earlier hour's rain, the water mirroring the low light of the streetlamps. The note is visible, but difficult to read in the dark. They focus hard, and slowly, the words come together.

They close their eyes, trying to sense anything, get information about anything, but their days of always knowing have been gone for a long time. And oh, they hate it. What they do know? someone hurt their dad. someone failed to protect their dad.

They move so fast it seems they vanish for a second. In little to no time, they're at the FUCS compound and absolutely furious. they definitely ignored the "Please don't panic" portion of the note, oh well. Quinn practically kicks the door down to Savi's room and charge in. They ignore the others in the room and make a beeline for Rasine, grabbing his collar harshly. "TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED."

@supervillains-assistant-offical

*He looks up as Quinn enters the room, freezing.*

*After a moment he stands up, shaking slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything.*

Quinn, Quinn it-it’s okay-

I-I’m okay-

Well-

*tries to quickly move the blanket above his bullet wound*

More or less-

But y-you don’t need to-

This isn’t Rasine’s fault, I can explain-

He-"

Rasine unmade the blade, shaking just slightly, but speaking.

"We went out to a bar. I messed up. I made Lain leave. That led to Cain leaving. I went after Lain. I should've been with Savi- I shouldn't have let him be left alone while drunk-"

He said it quietly, barely loud enough for Quinn to hear, making no move to get away from Quinn.

*Loudly.*

Get away from him. I know you want to know what happened. But this isn't the way to do it.

Leave Rasine alone.

It was my fault, Quinn. I-I’m so sorry, but I’m the one who should be explaining, not Rasine.

*gently*

I’m alright. Now let them go.

Then, pointing at Rasine, "for gods' sakes, I just KNEW there was something off about you"

"I'm sorry-"

Get away.

*He looks to Rasine for a moment, taking his hand gently and reassuringly.*

They have done absolutely nothing but help. You're the problem here.

*sharply*

Quinn-

*inhales*

No one is the problem here and no one is at fault e-except me. There is nothing off about Rasine. I-I know you’re upset-

*takes a breath*

I-I shot myself, Quinn.

Their eyes widen and their anger seems to leave them, they lower their hand and take one small step away from Rasine, facing Savi.

They're silent for many moments.

"You... why would you... I thought..."

Quinn's fingertips glow slightly with faint yellow light, a subconscious trigger of their ability to heal.

"Thank you-" he muttered softly.

*looks away, ashamed*

I was drunk. I…thought I was being abandoned by some of my friends, I got overwhelmed and I wasn’t thinking.

Rasine…Rasine was the one who brought me back. If it weren’t for him and Cain I’d still be bleeding out in a bar.

"I should've been here sooner."

"You've had painkillers or something? Has a doctor been? Gods, how are you even a-"

"I- how can I help?"

"He's had painkillers. He's had someone look at him. He's supposedly healing as he should be."

It’s because of him that someone’s looked at me, and that I’ve had painkillers.

Because I’m immortal, it can’t kill me, it’ll just take a bit to heal.

I’m sorry I worried you.

"Yeah, yeah I get it, devil horns and that, but..."

They take a breath.

"Does it still hurt?"

He leaned slightly on Vincent, comforted with him here, being close.

I’m healing as I’m supposed to so the pain doesn’t really bother me.

*smiles tiredly*

Thanks. To all of you.

"I mean, I know you always have weapons, but someone must've known it was within reach while you were drunk."

Rasine looked down again. It hadn't crossed his mind that the normal things Savi always carried with him could be dangerous while he was drunk. He hadn't thought to ask Savi to leave them behind. Not that it would've mattered. Cain had guns with it, and Lain probably had too. There were weapons around, even if Savi hadn't brought any.

Y-yeah they-they didn’t even know I had been drinking as much as I had before that-

And I probably wouldn’t have let anyone take my gun-

But I’m alright, Quinn.

And nobody’s at fault but me.

"Savi.. it wasn't your fault-"

We are not okay with the fact he shot himself-

Quinn! It’s nobody’s fault, I’m an adult, I’m responsible for my own decisions, nobody is okay with that but what’s done is done. Please, calm down. I understand you’re upset but you can’t go pinning it on my partners!

"How can I help now?"

"Thank you."

He looked to Savi, also wanting to know how he could help right now.

Better.

Thank you, Quinn. I-I mean-

I don’t know if your healing power would work on this wound but we could try? If you’d like?

*reaches for Rasine’s hand and smiles over at Vincent*

They glance at Savi reaching for Rasine's hand but don't say anything.

*He was still watching Quinn, but was no longer glaring.*

*He gently smiles to Rasine.*

He hesitated, glancing at the door.

"I'm.. not as good with food-"

I can quickly go get him something to eat.. If you're fine with me leaving for a couple minutes.

Th-thanks.

*it’s unclear who he’s talking to*

(I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY!)

( @supervillains-assistant-offical )

"Alright- thank you-"

He hesitantly let go of Vincent's hand, then sat on the floor by the bed, holding Savi's hand still.

Wasn't talking to you.

Okay, I'll be back soon, Rasine.

*He quickly leaves the room.*

I was asked by Rasine to convey the following:

'Savi's hurt. I don't know how long it will be before he's awake. He won't die. Please don't panic.'

The cobbled street Quinn loiters in is nearly flooded with earlier hour's rain, the water mirroring the low light of the streetlamps. The note is visible, but difficult to read in the dark. They focus hard, and slowly, the words come together.

They close their eyes, trying to sense anything, get information about anything, but their days of always knowing have been gone for a long time. And oh, they hate it. What they do know? someone hurt their dad. someone failed to protect their dad.

They move so fast it seems they vanish for a second. In little to no time, they're at the FUCS compound and absolutely furious. they definitely ignored the "Please don't panic" portion of the note, oh well. Quinn practically kicks the door down to Savi's room and charge in. They ignore the others in the room and make a beeline for Rasine, grabbing his collar harshly. "TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED."

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*He looks up as Quinn enters the room, freezing.*

*After a moment he stands up, shaking slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything.*

Quinn, Quinn it-it’s okay-

I-I’m okay-

Well-

*tries to quickly move the blanket above his bullet wound*

More or less-

But y-you don’t need to-

This isn’t Rasine’s fault, I can explain-

He-"

Rasine unmade the blade, shaking just slightly, but speaking.

"We went out to a bar. I messed up. I made Lain leave. That led to Cain leaving. I went after Lain. I should've been with Savi- I shouldn't have let him be left alone while drunk-"

He said it quietly, barely loud enough for Quinn to hear, making no move to get away from Quinn.

*Loudly.*

Get away from him. I know you want to know what happened. But this isn't the way to do it.

Leave Rasine alone.

It was my fault, Quinn. I-I’m so sorry, but I’m the one who should be explaining, not Rasine.

*gently*

I’m alright. Now let them go.

Then, pointing at Rasine, "for gods' sakes, I just KNEW there was something off about you"

"I'm sorry-"

Get away.

*He looks to Rasine for a moment, taking his hand gently and reassuringly.*

They have done absolutely nothing but help. You're the problem here.

*sharply*

Quinn-

*inhales*

No one is the problem here and no one is at fault e-except me. There is nothing off about Rasine. I-I know you’re upset-

*takes a breath*

I-I shot myself, Quinn.

Their eyes widen and their anger seems to leave them, they lower their hand and take one small step away from Rasine, facing Savi.

They're silent for many moments.

"You... why would you... I thought..."

Quinn's fingertips glow slightly with faint yellow light, a subconscious trigger of their ability to heal.

"Thank you-" he muttered softly.

*looks away, ashamed*

I was drunk. I…thought I was being abandoned by some of my friends, I got overwhelmed and I wasn’t thinking.

Rasine…Rasine was the one who brought me back. If it weren’t for him and Cain I’d still be bleeding out in a bar.

"I should've been here sooner."

"You've had painkillers or something? Has a doctor been? Gods, how are you even a-"

"I- how can I help?"

"He's had painkillers. He's had someone look at him. He's supposedly healing as he should be."

It’s because of him that someone’s looked at me, and that I’ve had painkillers.

Because I’m immortal, it can’t kill me, it’ll just take a bit to heal.

I’m sorry I worried you.

"Yeah, yeah I get it, devil horns and that, but..."

They take a breath.

"Does it still hurt?"

He leaned slightly on Vincent, comforted with him here, being close.

I’m healing as I’m supposed to so the pain doesn’t really bother me.

*smiles tiredly*

Thanks. To all of you.

"I mean, I know you always have weapons, but someone must've known it was within reach while you were drunk."

Rasine looked down again. It hadn't crossed his mind that the normal things Savi always carried with him could be dangerous while he was drunk. He hadn't thought to ask Savi to leave them behind. Not that it would've mattered. Cain had guns with it, and Lain probably had too. There were weapons around, even if Savi hadn't brought any.

Y-yeah they-they didn’t even know I had been drinking as much as I had before that-

And I probably wouldn’t have let anyone take my gun-

But I’m alright, Quinn.

And nobody’s at fault but me.

"Savi.. it wasn't your fault-"

We are not okay with the fact he shot himself-

Quinn! It’s nobody’s fault, I’m an adult, I’m responsible for my own decisions, nobody is okay with that but what’s done is done. Please, calm down. I understand you’re upset but you can’t go pinning it on my partners!

"How can I help now?"

"Thank you."

He looked to Savi, also wanting to know how he could help right now.

Better.

Thank you, Quinn. I-I mean-

I don’t know if your healing power would work on this wound but we could try? If you’d like?

*reaches for Rasine’s hand and smiles over at Vincent*

They glance at Savi reaching for Rasine's hand but don't say anything.

*He was still watching Quinn, but was no longer glaring.*

*He gently smiles to Rasine.*

He hesitated, glancing at the door.

"I'm.. not as good with food-"

I can quickly go get him something to eat.. If you're fine with me leaving for a couple minutes.

I was asked by Rasine to convey the following:

'Savi's hurt. I don't know how long it will be before he's awake. He won't die. Please don't panic.'

The cobbled street Quinn loiters in is nearly flooded with earlier hour's rain, the water mirroring the low light of the streetlamps. The note is visible, but difficult to read in the dark. They focus hard, and slowly, the words come together.

They close their eyes, trying to sense anything, get information about anything, but their days of always knowing have been gone for a long time. And oh, they hate it. What they do know? someone hurt their dad. someone failed to protect their dad.

They move so fast it seems they vanish for a second. In little to no time, they're at the FUCS compound and absolutely furious. they definitely ignored the "Please don't panic" portion of the note, oh well. Quinn practically kicks the door down to Savi's room and charge in. They ignore the others in the room and make a beeline for Rasine, grabbing his collar harshly. "TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED."

@supervillains-assistant-offical

*He looks up as Quinn enters the room, freezing.*

*After a moment he stands up, shaking slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything.*

Quinn, Quinn it-it’s okay-

I-I’m okay-

Well-

*tries to quickly move the blanket above his bullet wound*

More or less-

But y-you don’t need to-

This isn’t Rasine’s fault, I can explain-

He-"

Rasine unmade the blade, shaking just slightly, but speaking.

"We went out to a bar. I messed up. I made Lain leave. That led to Cain leaving. I went after Lain. I should've been with Savi- I shouldn't have let him be left alone while drunk-"

He said it quietly, barely loud enough for Quinn to hear, making no move to get away from Quinn.

*Loudly.*

Get away from him. I know you want to know what happened. But this isn't the way to do it.

Leave Rasine alone.

It was my fault, Quinn. I-I’m so sorry, but I’m the one who should be explaining, not Rasine.

*gently*

I’m alright. Now let them go.

Then, pointing at Rasine, "for gods' sakes, I just KNEW there was something off about you"

"I'm sorry-"

Get away.

*He looks to Rasine for a moment, taking his hand gently and reassuringly.*

They have done absolutely nothing but help. You're the problem here.