Toph Bei Fong (
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Toph knew she found the courtyard through various senses. She could smell the fresh air, hear the birds, and feel the warm sunlight and cool breeze. The hard stone from the castle faded into softer walkway stone as she moved out into the yard. When her feet touched the grass, she smiled to herself. No longer was the resonance of vibration from the earth surging out and back at her with all its strength. Instead, it met resistance and the grass muffled her senses as it tickled her feet, creating a sort of static for her until it gave way under her soles to let foot meet soil and allow the reverberations communicate to her nearly half a second later than solid ground.
It was a strange sensation, but she welcomed it. It calmed her, and she continued to smile while she moved to what she thought was a nice spot.
She breathed calmly and evenly as she took her stance. One move, another, and then a third, and a perfectly shaped chaise rose up from the ground. She felt proud of herself as she moved to it and lay down, body lying comfortably against the contour of the grass-covered reclining seat.
Once decidedly comfortable, Toph pulled a flask from her belt and took a drink from it. Nice, cool water. She'd stolen the idea from another castle inhabitant and had made one out of a chunk of metal ripped from her bed frame. He used his for naughty juice; she used hers for water.
Toph felt a little guilty. Most of the castle was trying to figure out how to get out of there. She, though, wasn't putting so much effort into it. Sure, she wanted to leave, but what could she do? She'd promised a new friend that she wouldn't go far without eyes to help her spot the monsters she couldn't detect. While she wanted to do her part of the exploring and searching for a way home, she didn't want to be useless in a fight against a flying shadow with claws.
There were very few times that Toph would admit her blindness to be a hindrance. A skirmish against the monsters that moved without contact or sound was one of those very few times.
"I'll just wait for a friend," she told no one before closing her eyes and laying her head back against her arm.
It was a strange sensation, but she welcomed it. It calmed her, and she continued to smile while she moved to what she thought was a nice spot.
She breathed calmly and evenly as she took her stance. One move, another, and then a third, and a perfectly shaped chaise rose up from the ground. She felt proud of herself as she moved to it and lay down, body lying comfortably against the contour of the grass-covered reclining seat.
Once decidedly comfortable, Toph pulled a flask from her belt and took a drink from it. Nice, cool water. She'd stolen the idea from another castle inhabitant and had made one out of a chunk of metal ripped from her bed frame. He used his for naughty juice; she used hers for water.
Toph felt a little guilty. Most of the castle was trying to figure out how to get out of there. She, though, wasn't putting so much effort into it. Sure, she wanted to leave, but what could she do? She'd promised a new friend that she wouldn't go far without eyes to help her spot the monsters she couldn't detect. While she wanted to do her part of the exploring and searching for a way home, she didn't want to be useless in a fight against a flying shadow with claws.
There were very few times that Toph would admit her blindness to be a hindrance. A skirmish against the monsters that moved without contact or sound was one of those very few times.
"I'll just wait for a friend," she told no one before closing her eyes and laying her head back against her arm.
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This sucked. A lot.
"Doubt we'd be that lucky... maybe some one's got somethin' we can use, though... not the first time I've had to make due without an actual med kit..."
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Toph followed them in to the fountain, then lifted an eyebrow at the sound of water.
"Too bad Katara isn't here," she muttered, walking past the boys until she felt the water touch her toes. She knelt down before tearing at her already torn shirt and dipping a large section in the water, using it to wipe at the marks in her shoulders. She couldn't tell if they were longer than deeper or the other way around.
But it stung, at least until the cold water soothed the ache.
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After a minute, he pulled back and tore off from the bottom of the pants that were torn anyway, he started tying them around his wounds, trying to close them up at least a little bit.
"I know that, bro. But when have you ever had a wound that looked like you got mauled by a goddamn dog?"
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No. He couldn't think like that. If he started, it was a slippery slope in to a mentality he did not want to embrace at all.
His shoulders ached, arms more so, and his back probably the most. Aches would fade faster than scratches and cuts, though, and right then his friends needed whatever help he could possibly offer. He didn't offer an answer to his double's question. Just a shrug.
"Here..." he said to Toph, taking the wet cloth she'd torn away to dab carefully at her wounds, getting the areas she couldn't easily reach.
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It hurt less when he did it. Maybe it didn't even hurt at all. She wasn't sure why. Sokka had explained it once, something about even the most simple and basic of touches and contact being comforting, or something. She hadn't paid that much attention.
Either way, the pilot's help was greatly appreciated... and after she'd been mean to him. She bit her lip while he worked. After a short time of that, she sighed.
"Sorry, Duo," she muttered.
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It's just that he realized at the end of the day that there was nobody who was going to comfort him. No mother, no sibling or father, not even a girlfriend or something!
The closest he had to that was his double and... Right. Hmmng. So he sat there quietly, unable to help and feeling pretty damn awful about it.
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He wasn't trying to brush off her apology, but he figured now after everything had happened it was kind of a moot point. They had barely survived the attack. There were other things to worry about.
He dipped the cloth back in the water and continued cleaning her back, glancing over his shoulder at his double. He could try to do something for him next, but what he didn't know. He just hated how they were all feeling now.
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After a few seconds of silence, she turned an ear towards the older, trying to pinpoint him. She couldn't see him that well through the sand of the fountain, but she could hear the occasional breath he took.
"You okay over there, Space Brain?" she asked quietly, wincing at the echo.
"Or do I- OW! Do I need to come over there and make you cheer up?"
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"H-hey. Don't you worry about me kiddo. I'll be just fine after a while." Throw that mask right back up. As much as he wanted to let down his defenses he wasn't about to, not easily.
"Concentrate on getting better."
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"... we'll all feel better after some sleep."
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"Maybe we'll try to find the tracks later. With more people. And better preparations," she suggested.
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"Strength in numbers." And wobbling again he knelt against the seat he'd been sitting at.
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"Yeah. Strength in numbers," was all he said as an echo, sounding numb and exhausted. He really did just want to sleep for eternity.
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"You two are too alike for your own good..."
She turned her head towards the older, studying his breathing and his heart rate and the way he wobbled.
"Are you okay over there, Space Brain? Can you walk?"
Even if he could, how far could he go? She wasn't too sure that between her and the younger, they'd be able to get him back to bed. She wasn't sure SHE could get all the way there, either. How far were they? She hated not being able to "see".
Should they go get help? But that would mean at least one of them was alone, and as weakened as they were at the time, that meant extra vulnerability. She didn't suspect any of them were up for that.
Or they could set up camp. The fountain was relatively safe, wasn't it? But the older Duo really seemed like he could use a good, comfy bed. While Toph was perfectly fine with the hard ground, she knew not everyone was as tough as she was and needed their fancy mattresses.
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"Well... looks like someone was listening after all..."
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"Well. I'll be damned. Guess the fountain likes us."
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From the sound of it, it was something good, though.
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"A med kit. Like I asked for before." To answer her question.
Absently he realized just how tired he was. He fell! Tripped! Duo Maxwell doesn't fall right over. He chuckled absently and grimaced.
"Heeh. I don't think I can stand up again." He said with a mirthless laugh. Oh goddamn.
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He didn't need to ask the question twice, or even really wait for an answer. If he said he couldn't get up then he was probably in worse shape than he realized. Duo let out a sigh and bent down to grab his arm, hauling his double to his feet with a grunt.
"Sleepin' out here might be a bad idea, man... we should try to get to our rooms."
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"Probably a good idea."
The safety and security of the rooms sounded better than the actual sleeping part, in her opinion.
The med kit interested her. What was in it that had them so excited? Why did it rattle, and why did it weigh so much for being so small?
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"Yeah. Seriously." He grunted a bit once he was back up, rubbing his backside with a wince. Begrudgingly, he continued on whilst limping on the worst of his two ankles. It wasn't so bad he couldn't recover from, and his room wasn't too far.
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He lacked anything more to say, though, and lapsed in to an unusual silence with that numb, tired feeling settling over him once more. Goddamn he just wanted the fucking day to end already.
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"Hey, Loud Mouth, you okay over there?"
Well, she couldn't just call him by his name, could she? Then everyone would be confused!
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"Eeeh. This way." Christ there had better be pain killers in there. Aspirin? Maybe even something to clock him out for a few hours while he slowly dies of gangrene. Once there, he opened the door to his room and stepped inside.
"You guys can stay in here if you want... nobody's been in these beds for weeks."
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He wasn't sure why he responded to that. Maybe because he'd heard her calling the other "Space Brain" earlier and figured that by process of elimination "Loud Mouth" had to be him.
Or maybe he was just delirious enough to answer to anything right then.
"Oh... uh... yeah, I'm just..."
Tired as hell. Fucking exhausted. Too damn numb to feel anything.
"... tired."
He followed his double to the room, looking at the untouched beds and the relatively clean areas around them, contrasting the things sitting near Duo's bed. How long had he been without roommates? And where had they gone? Questions for a time when he wasn't so dead on his feet.
"Thanks, man..." he said, turning so he could take the first aid kit from Toph, finally getting a good look at her wounds now that they were clean.
"... Jesus, Toph..." he muttered, setting the kit down and gently pulling her closer by her upper arm, looking them over. The bleeding hadn't stopped so much as it had slowed, revealing just how deep some of the gashes were.
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