@Max_Miracle_DroppedMostOfTheirRPs
Rafael smiled up at him nervously. He really wanted to get his vision back.
Rafael smiled up at him nervously. He really wanted to get his vision back.
Arien kissed Rafael's cheek, then set the man down. He took Rafael's hand in his, opening the door and stepping inside.
Rafael practically had a death grip on Arien’s hand. He was very very nervous.
"Everything is going to be okay," Arien promised. "We'll get you back to normal in no time." Arien led Rafael over to sit down as they waited for the healer to come deal with them.
He nodded. “I hope you’re right…” he said softly. He leaned his head on Arien’s shoulder.
Arien wrapped his arm around Rafael securely, his hand slipping back into the other's as they waited. He hummed softly, rubbing the back of Rafael's hand with his thumb.
It took some time, but eventually, the healer did make her way towards the two men.
Arien’s gentle touches did help him calm down a bit, but his body stiffened back up again when he heard the healer begin to walk over.
"You're here for your checkup, correct?" Arien nodded, looking to Rafael.
"We were told this time he would be fully healed."
Rafael’s grip tightened ever so slightly on Arien’s hand. He was definitely nervous.
The healer looked over Rafael a moment, nodding.
"Here, come this way sir." She offered her arm to Rafael to help him up.
Rafael reluctantly let go of Arien’s hand, taking the healer’s offered arm, standing up.
Arien moved to stand as well, but the healer shook her head.
"I'll see you soon," Arien promised, setting his hand on Rafael's arm for a moment. "I'll stay right here the entire time."
He nodded. “Okay.” He said, managing to stay calm, reminding himself that these people were just trying to help him. Still, it was weird to be leaving Arien’s side.
Arien moved to stand, gently kissing Rafael's cheek.
After giving the two men their moment, the healer turned, careful as she led Rafael through the house.
"How are you with small spaces?"
“I’m fine with them.” He said, a bit curious as to why she would ask but figuring the answer wouldn’t really matter that much to him anyway.
"Good." The healer led Rafael into a room with swinging doors, having him sit down on a medical chair.
Rafael sat down, doing his best to not let his nerves get the best of him. He just sat there quietly, waiting to see what else was needed of him.
"I'm going to explain what the procedure we're going to do tonight, alright?" The healer asked. They sounded to be on the other side of the room, papers shuffling.
He nodded. “Okay, go ahead.” He said, his voice managing to remain steady.
"We're going to have you wear a special pair of glasses. These are made of plastic, and they're going to make sure your eyes don't accidentally open. Then, we're going to have you go into the treatment area. It's a bit like a tanning booth, in size, and it's going to have the lights in it to activate the medicine you've been taking. If you feel any discomfort, feel free to speak out. It's important for me to know, to keep anything from going wrong." The healer came back over to Rafael.
He nodded again. “Okay I understand. I’ll make sure to let you know if I have any issues.”
"Good." The healer carefully set the glasses on Rafael, helping the man stand up.
Rafael let her lead him to where he needed to go, praying that nothing would go wrong with the procedure.
Too bad the gods are assholes.:)
The healer led Rafael to the equipment, helping him lay down in it. Once Rafael was secure, she closed it, moving back.
"Alright, I'm going to turn it on."
((They are but they better not fuck this up I stg))
“Okay.” He said, trying to stay as still as possible. He took a deep breath, doing his best to stay calm.
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