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Valair was sure he would have been happy as well to be free from that frozen hellhole, but Rena’s excitement only sent a fresh wave of pain through his head. He twitched even as she expressed her concern and unable to help it, he grunted out, [color=a0410d]“Sh-shut up… please.”[/color] His entire body stilled at that and he grimaced as he managed to realize what he had just said. [color=a0410d][i]‘Fuck…[/i][/color]’ Unfamiliar voice aside, there was blessed silence for a moment where he tried to relax his body as best as he could, uncurling himself.

He rolled over onto his back, both hands still covering his way, and exhaled shakily as the pain began to subside little by little. The blessed silence, broken only by soft wind for the moment, really did help and he was able to mutter, [color=a0410d]“Sorry Rena, just re-really need the silence.”[/color] Even saying that much seemed to take quite a bit as he grimaced and sighed heavily. His breathing slowly evened out after a few more moments, but he remained unmoving for a while longer after that. 

Eventually his arms wiped away the wetness he felt on his face, but the sticky sensation and metallic scent of blood remained behind. He didn’t feel like opening his eyes at all, already feeling the sting from behind closed eyelids. [color=a0410d]“I look like shit don’t I?”[/color] he asked in a hoarse voice, sighing afterwards as his throat felt like shit. [color=a0410d][i]‘Shouldn’t have drank all my water…’[/i][/color] he thought regretfully as he wiped his bloody hands on the grass next to him.