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Oct. 15th, 2005 04:53 amRamon struggles to get the key into the lock as he has an armful of Amberite right now, but manages it eventually. He kicks the door open, and then closed after they've entered, looking down at Random the whole time. His eyes are open but he still doesn't seem that alert, and that's enough to worry him.
He lays him down on the bed, then pours him a scotch and sits down next to him.
'Here. It might help.' A hand goes out and tucks some sticking-out hair behind his ear. 'Are you alright?'
He lays him down on the bed, then pours him a scotch and sits down next to him.
'Here. It might help.' A hand goes out and tucks some sticking-out hair behind his ear. 'Are you alright?'