[ That's a bit startling. He's never seen Corrin snap like that at anyone before, let alone himself. He does feel a bit chastised, unsure what he should do. He settles for trying to be honest. He owes their fearless leader that much- ]
...Forgive me, Lord Corrin. I'll leave it as it is. Truthfully, it's for the better. I wouldn't be able to do a good job like this. I can't keep my eyes open any longer.
[ As hard as it is to admit, he is utterly exhausted, probably more than he has been in a while. He hadn't exactly fared as well as he'd pretended to when he arrived in this place and had been doing so much to adjust, to help his allies, to help the princess.
The weight comes crashing down on him all at once from above, and he slumps over on the nearest chair, sagging like a rag doll as his head hits the table, ready to sleep for a century. ]
[ He knows- well, he can tell, and it breaks his heart that the poor man's been doing so much more than he can handle. It's why he quickly rushes over to his side, moving an arm in front of him to support him and he whispers- ]
Subaki, hey, not there.
[ He'll be walking him to the bed now, thank goodness for sword-strengthened arms, and quickly pushing the covers aside, he has the taller man slip under his covers. ]
Rest here. I'm going to be reading, so- please don't argue, and just sleep.
[ There's a quiet smile on his face as he pushes the blanket up over him before he does protest, and covers him so just his head is sticking out. ]
[ His reply is a muffled set of garbled words spoken into the pillow as he turns over and smushes his face even harder against it. It's most undignified, but he's in no position to argue right now, hungering for the sleep he's neglected to give himself for so long. He's definitely making up for that lost time now as he finally rests, but he'll be quite embarrassed by this in the morning! ]
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...Forgive me, Lord Corrin. I'll leave it as it is. Truthfully, it's for the better. I wouldn't be able to do a good job like this. I can't keep my eyes open any longer.
[ As hard as it is to admit, he is utterly exhausted, probably more than he has been in a while. He hadn't exactly fared as well as he'd pretended to when he arrived in this place and had been doing so much to adjust, to help his allies, to help the princess.
The weight comes crashing down on him all at once from above, and he slumps over on the nearest chair, sagging like a rag doll as his head hits the table, ready to sleep for a century. ]
I'll only be... a bit... my lord.
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Subaki, hey, not there.
[ He'll be walking him to the bed now, thank goodness for sword-strengthened arms, and quickly pushing the covers aside, he has the taller man slip under his covers. ]
Rest here. I'm going to be reading, so- please don't argue, and just sleep.
[ There's a quiet smile on his face as he pushes the blanket up over him before he does protest, and covers him so just his head is sticking out. ]
You'll do better when you wake, okay? I know it!
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