Not much now. xD I was shopping this morning; I got on maybe 15 minutes before you.
Namine quietly took her seat on the couch again, sitting in front of Roxas, who was still sitting on the coffee table. She set everything but the wet cloth on the ground, her eyes wandering from those items to Roxas's face. Was he going to let her help him, or was he going to try it himself?
'Ello. =) What's up?
A minute or two later, Namine had what she needed--a wet wash cloth, disinfectant spray, and wrap, though she didn't think it would be enough to cover the injury, whatever it was. Nevertheless, she had it in her grip as she came back down the hallway and into the living room, seeing Roxas still in the room.
Namine noticed Roxas's faint nod, she she started walk, going around the couch and then to the hall. There was a bathroom there, so she would grab the necessary washcloth and disinfectant from there instead of going through her bedroom and to her own bathroom.
When Roxas didn't respond, Namine assumed that he changed his mind and would let her help him. It looked like he could use it, even if it was just her getting the supplies. Of course, she would clean it too, if he needed her to. "...I'll go get the stuff," she said softly, waiting a few seconds before breaking the silence to say that sentence.
Namine tilted her head to the side in concern, her eyes meeting Roxas's. "Are you sure?" she asked, her eyes wandering to the blood before they went back to Roxas's face. It looked sort of bad...
Namine rose to her feet, not rushing because of a little bit of lingering dizziness. "I can go get some stuff to clean that up," she offered, turning her head towards the hall where the bathroom was. She didn't know exactly what the injury was or how it needed to be treated, but she would do what she could to help.
Namine looked back up at Roxas when she felt him squeeze her knee, her eyes wandering up to his face. But before she saw his eyes, she noticed something on his arm. She shifted her gaze to that, her eyes widening faintly when she saw the blood. "Your arm..." He was hurt.
Namine nodded faintly, blinking and allowing one tear to slide down her cheek. She brought up a hand and wiped at it immediately, her eyes lowering to the ground in slight embarrassment. This situation was bigger than her fears; Smith was a real threat, to everyone. She couldn't let her friends focus on her when bigger things were going on.
"I'm scared," Namine whispered without thought, her eyes staying on Roxas when she spoke the words. She was sure that the feeling showed in her eyes, along with other things. However, she would have to focus on her other thoughts and concerns later; she was too frightened to think straight about them.
Namine exhaled a shaky breath, lowering her hand from her forehead and opening her eyes. She saw Roxas looking at her, with his bent over slightly so he could see her lowered face. She lifted it up a little, her watery eyes meeting his ocean-blue orbs. This isn't happening...He can't be back...But the look in Roxas's eyes proved that the opposite was true; it was happening, and he was back.
xD One more post and then I'm off. I'll see you later!
Namine swallowed hard at the memories, not wanting them to surface again. She wished that she could forget all about that, but things didn't work out that easily. I can't believe all this is being brought up again. How is he even managing to affect me? I thought I was over this...or was I just lying to myself? She honestly didn't know the answers to those questions, and that scared her.
Ah, I see. x3
Namine shut her eyes, the hand on her forehead still covering them. Smith was in their realm...which explained why Roxas had appeared so frantic when he came to her doorstep. He thought Smith had gotten to her already. She felt herself pale a little at the idea, remembering everything that had happened the last time Smith had gotten a hold of her.
Those aren't really "plans", though. xP
Namine moved her hand from the side of her head to her forehead without thought, lowering her gaze when her hand hid her eyes. She felt the lack of oxygen in her lungs and she forced herself to take in a breath, though it wasn't refreshing to her. The fact that Smith was alive wasn't comforting, but knowing that he got inside her head, and still was getting inside her head, was just plain awful.
Sometimes. xP
Namine looked at Roxas, though she wasn't really seeing him as his words echoed in her mind. Smith got inside her head. He tried talking to her, but she didn't allow herself to hear him. But he was there, nevertheless, trying to get to her. It was a scary thought, and all this being thrown at her made her forget to breathe for a few seconds.
