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[ Life is tough when you are a brave knight. But the heroic Sir Fiddler is not easily bested by horrific circumstances!! Though an evil villain may have kidnapped him from the safe haven on his bed where his mother tucked him in last night and read him a bedtime story he only despaired for half an hour a brief moment before he was faced for his first foe! Some beast that dwelled deep within the recesses of the extra rooms caves of his prison. It groaned and thumped at the door, scraping at wood--so the brave sir Fiddler did what any hero would do!
He locked it and got the fuck out 8|
But not before dragging p. much all the blankets from his bed with him. BECAUSE IT'S ARMOR. not because he was totally freaked out. Brave knights don't lose their cool.
So now the lone warrior is sort of just...walking through the hall, a portion of the blankets hugged to his chest while the rest trail behind him on the ground. Like a man. A man with manly wet eyes and pursed lips. Who is definitely not sniffling, nope ]
Moooooooom...... Mooooooooooooom.... [ and not calling out for mom either 8|;; ]
[ ooc; THUS ADEL JOINS THE KIDLETS UNTIL NEXT WEDNESDAY. be prepaaaareddddd ]
He locked it and got the fuck out 8|
But not before dragging p. much all the blankets from his bed with him. BECAUSE IT'S ARMOR. not because he was totally freaked out. Brave knights don't lose their cool.
So now the lone warrior is sort of just...walking through the hall, a portion of the blankets hugged to his chest while the rest trail behind him on the ground. Like a man. A man with manly wet eyes and pursed lips. Who is definitely not sniffling, nope ]
Moooooooom...... Mooooooooooooom.... [ and not calling out for mom either 8|;; ]
[ ooc; THUS ADEL JOINS THE KIDLETS UNTIL NEXT WEDNESDAY. be prepaaaareddddd ]
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He's helping.]
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He's pretty out of breath from the constant struggle, and the stress of possibly being seen, by the time he gets Matt past the stairs and onto his floor.
He pauses outside his room to catch his breath... and figure out how he's going to juggle his grip on Matt to open the door]
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As soon as that is accomplished, he's dragging Matt into his room and kicking the door shut behind him.
...Now comes the hard part. D:]
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He hauls the kid over to one of the big cabinets that he thankfully stocked before the whole world changed. And, now the tricky part--trying to hang onto Matt with only one hand, while he quickly rifles through the big drawer on the cabinet for a strip of strong leather]
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...And now it's time to wrestle a zombie. He's gotta get close enough to the boy's face to get him to bite that leather, without getting any of his own flesh bitten. :\]
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Once he gets the strap wedged good in Matt's mouth, he's probably going to have to shove him bodily into the wall there, to try and hold him partially still, while he tries to get the thing tied--no choice but to ignore whatever clawing is going on]
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As soon as that's finished, he pushes himself away from Matt and the wall, quickly hopping back across to get some breathing room for however many moments Matt allows him]
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Once he's sure he's okay, he's going to lead Matt in a wide circle around the room, just to buy himself a couple of seconds to search once he loops back to the cabinet.
He knows he wished for shackles before, but... yep. He quickly realizes that they're too big for Matt]
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And, as soon as that happens, Coil's going to move to try and catch his arms and twist them around behind him again. He'll even hook the kid's legs out from under him and get it accomplished on the ground if he needs to. Matt is getting wrangled, on way or another. :\]
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This is tiring work, okay?
He takes a moment to breathe and watch the undead child, rubbing the side of his head wearily]
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