Bryn Marlowe Summers (brynmebase) wrote in breaking_point, @ 2010-07-29 21:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2025 07, character: bryn diggory |
RP: Bryn
Who: Bryn
Where: Infirmary
When: 29 July, 2025
Rating/Warnings:
Summary: Bryn's where he should be; right beside Rose.
Bryn couldn't believe this was happening. He'd known Rose wasn't feeling herself recently and it had killed him that he couldn't go and see her. But he really thought having Hugo and her parents at the castle would have helped her. Obviously not. He'd -miraculously- been allowed to leave the night he got the note and he'd visited his fiancée immediately. She had been sedated and after sitting for a while with her he was shooed away. Being back in their room had been good, but incredibly weird without her.
Returning to Rose's side in the morning, he hadn't moved since. Holding her hand, he laced his fingers through hers and just watched her sleep. Curling up in the chair, he wondered what to expect when she woke, wishing that his mother was there. She would know, having worked in St Mungo's for so many years.
'Rose, love, I'm so if any of this is my fault. I should have offered myself up as security or something instead of being drafted down to the Camp.' He sighed, roughing his free hand through the back of his hair. 'I'm here for you now, so don't worry. I'm not going anywhere if I can help it.' Leaning forward, he kissed her cheek lightly before settling back in the chair. He'd meant what he'd said. He wasn't going anywhere.