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( he waits, because he's learned to be patient with a certain few of his students over the years, but yuji ...

they're kind of two peas in the same pod, so when there's a stretch of silence? he knows something isn't right. )

Yuji? Are you okay?

[ He’s doing his best not to be sniffly, but… ]

Yeah, it’s… Fushiguro’s asleep? I had to stab him?

( oh. baby. it's okay to be sniffly! )

He turned, didn't he?

( the damned blood moon ... all of that chaos hadn't ended as quickly as he would have liked, but at least he knows what's going on. )

It's okay. He's going to be okay.

He just needs to sleep it off, that's all.

( never mind that his instincts have him wanting to fuss over the both of them until they can't stand him, but. the kids gotta grow up sometime, don't they?

we'll see how long that thought process lasts. )

... Yeah.

[ This, to Yuji, is one of the worst things that could've happened. The idea of having to be the one to essentially "put down" Fushiguro makes him feel sick, and even now, sitting at his bedside, he thinks he ought to be somewhere else, as if Fushiguro is going to wake up and hate him for what he did.

He wants to cry even harder.

Curling up a little in his chair, despite how awkward and uncomfortable it is, he tries to keep talking.

He doesn't really want Gojo-sensei to worry about him but he doesn't know what else to do. ]

What if it isn't over? He could turn again, or he could still...

[ Be like that. ]

( he might have done his fair share of putting down the wolves, himself — and none of it had been easy, because it hadn't been anyone's fault — but at the very least, on his end, no one he'd known personally had met the business end of one of his arrows.

even knowing that megumi is going to be okay ( he has to be, he's been told ), it takes everything in him not to worry alongside yuji. what the boy needs is an anchor, someone to help hold him up when he would otherwise prefer to fold in on himself and his worry.

what an awful sensei he'd be, if he let that happen.

he tries to make himself comfortable, or at the very least, make it sound like there isn't so much tension in his voice.so much worry for them both. )

We won't know for sure if it's ever going to be over, will we? ( he tries to keep his tone light. almost nonchalant. ) Maybe not until the next blood moon, at least … but there's no use in worrying yourself now when it's not going to happen again anytime soon, don't you think?

He has you looking after him. I think that means he's going to be just fine when he wakes up.

[ This is strange for Yuji, who is so used to keeping these things to himself; he bottles it up because it doesn't feel right sharing it with people. But with Gojo-sensei being here... It feels a little easier, somehow, like he can trust himself to do it, just like he can trust Gojo.

He's quiet, his voice low - clearly he is still in the room with Fushiguro, not wanting to wake him too soon. ]

Do you think these will happen regularly? I'll have to find something to keep him safe...

[ Yuji sighs. ]

Do you think I need to worry about food, or water?

( for all he messes around and acts like a complete goofball, he does care about his students and their well-being very, very much. to the point that he would go above and beyond to make sure they were comfortable. healthy. that they are, bottom line, properly cared for.

megumi is so very lucky to have this precious boy worrying after him as much as he does. he hopes they both stop being stupid at some point in the future and realize they're more than just best friends. )

I don't know, but I think ... since it seems things have calmed down for a minute, you might be all right for a little while. At least until he wakes up.

( he's quiet for a moment, himself. ) I'm not sure, but ... is there anything I can do to help? Either of you? You have to sleep sometime yourself, you know.

I don't know. I haven't stopped to eat or anything just yet and I don't think I can sleep.

[ He's too hyped up on adrenaline and fear to think about going to sleep, and he shifts a little anxiously. ]

... Gojo-sensei, what if he doesn't wake up and it's my fault?

You need to eat, Yuji. You're not going to be much help to him if you end up passing out, yeah?

( he's still trying to keep his tone light, because even though he's well aware of the severity of the situation, he doesn't want to upset him more than he already is. )

He's going to wake up, I don't want you thinking about that. At all, got it? None of this is your fault. ( he pauses, trying to keep his composure for the other's sake, but anything happening to his kids that he can't do anything about doesn't sit well with him. never has, never will. )

He's going to wake up.

I'll eat something. You have my word, Gojo-sensei.

[ It's not as if it's something that's consciously in his mind, all things considered. The idea of eating makes him feel queasy, but...

Leaning back in his chair, he slumps a little. ]

Okay. I believe you.

( stress and anxiety aren't very often kind to the stomach, he knows that well enough for himself, but he has to fuss over the one that fusses over literally everyone else all the time, doesn't he?

and he hates that there isn't much he can do expect wait with him, whether in spirit or in person, if he wanted it. )

Are you sure you don't want me to come by?

[ Yuji is quiet for a moment - he's leaning over to adjust Megumi's blanket and settle him down a touch - before he settles back in his chair. ]

I... I don't want to bother you, sensei.

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