(11:57:01 AM) showmejazzhands: Romeo's body and mind wanted nothing more than to give into sleep, he was exhausted, he just needed to close his eyes, just for a little bit but there was something annoying him and it took him a long time to figure out what the sound he was hearing was and why his hand hurt so much, he couldn't remember hurting his hand but there was that much pain in his chest and head that everywhere seemed to hurt anyway. Someone was crying but he couldn't figure out who it was, the hand gripping his own though was familiar and the young Witch's head rolled to the side to try and see it, quickly putting it together as the reason his fingers were throbbing. "J-Jean..." He winced out, his voice barely audible through his breath. "I c-can't feel my fingers..." Whatever pride Kaydence had previously had around Caim and his offers was gone, he accepted the help because he wouldn't have made it up the stairs alone if he hadn't and he did a damn fine job of ignoring everything else around him as strange as it was until that bedroom door was pushed open and he stood there, standing in the door way staring only at Chess, tired, defeated eyes taking him in, checking for physical harm. (12:08:24 PM) PittSoDeep: The moment Jean heard his voice he let go of his hand and the sob turned into a laughing sob, some crazy mix of the two, before he couldn't help himself and mashed his mouth against his in a kiss. When he popped back he scolded him, "Dont do that to me. Don't you ever do that to me." But he was chuckling too and sniffing the most horrid snot sound too from his cry. "No almost dying. NEVER. Don't do that. How the fuck am I supposed to spend forever with you if you go doing that on me?" Jules and Stacey couldn't help but smile but Jules was still pulling at Jean too worried all his leaning on Romeo was hurting him more. ---- Chess was about to say what to Caim when he heard a sound at the door and his head jerked around and his teary splotchy face started to smile, the big one, the one that makes his cheeks all mush up like he's still a little boy. "KAY!" He jumped up, scrambled around and went limping over to Kay because he'd sprained an ankle fighting with the unseen beings of the house he'd tresspassed on before he'd found Romeo. It was nothing to him though. It didn't stop him from flinging himself at Kay and just holding on, standing there, just holding him against his chest needing to feel him as close as he could possibly be.