002 // Voice

[artificing]

[Cy's in pretty bad shape, even if it can't be seen it can definitely be heard.  His voice is ragged, a growl to it as if he's trying to keep himself together.]

I know all of you...  You're pr--  You're blood is pretty precious to you but...  [He pauses, sucking in a pained breath so he can go on.]

I need to feed.  If I don't...  Well, it'll be bad.  [He gives a bitter little laugh.  Bad is an understatement here.]

Needs to be human.  Can't...nothing else works. 

[As if an afterthought.]  Please.

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[limitstorm]

[ he shrugs. ]

I've had worse.

[ riku leans a bit forward, as if to catch him if he has trouble getting up. he's been alone and in need of help for a long time, back home--he knows the struggle, and he's not keen on leaving anybody behind. ]

You alright getting there yourself?

[artificing]

[Cy waves him off as he nods.] I'll be fine.

[He takes a step then pauses, realize he never gave his name and he doesn't know the name of his savior.] Ah...right I've been rather rude. My name is Cyril Thackary and if you need anything, do let me know.

[limitstorm]

[ ah--what? ]

Cyril... Thack-ery? [ the name is strange on his tongue, but he simply shakes his head. ] It's alright. I'm fine on my own. Just make sure you're taken care of.

[artificing]

[Cy smiles and nods. People always did have a problem with his name.] Cy is fine. But, honestly, I don't mind lending a hand if you need it. You helped me out so it's only fair.

[He takes a few steps, a bit shaky but not looking like he's going to fall over.] Thanks again.

[limitstorm]

[ he smiles a little smile, rubbing the back of his neck. honestly, riku's always loathe to ask or accept for help, so he simply shrugs. ]

I'll be okay.

You're welcome.