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After the battle, Yuan remained exactly where he went down on the floor for the next several hours.
A funny one to throw y'all off the loop, because the next few days is only going to be cold-blooded torture or horrific injury or cold-blooded torture that causes horrific injury.
I can seriously SO see it. The battle is lost, the party escapes with the Rheairds, also there's this weird earthquake and everything is chaotic and stressful and also Yuan is sore ALL OVER OKAY HE JUST TOOK SUCH A WHACKING HE COULDN'T STAY ON HIS FEET AT THE END OF IT. And Botta gets up. Sorts out their next steps. Gives out a bunch of tasks. Gets himself patched up and takes a quick shower. Puts on clean clothes. (Makes a mental note to mend his battle gear later.) And then he. Makes coffee. Puts it in a thermos. And goes back to the Rheaird hangar where his commanding officer, who's also his boyfriend, is still cursing the world and also Kratos and also THIS FREAKING DEMON KID and ALSO KRATOS MOST IMPORTANTLY RAAAH!!!!!!
I had way too much fun here. Yuan is a Sad Wet Kitten, indeed. I love him.
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