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Alexander stood in front of his increasingly organized book shelves in the main room with the sudden dawning realization that he had no idea where anything was any more. Before he never knew where anything was, but he had some vague notion as to where to look. Now he had no vague notion nor any idea where to look. It was rather vexing. Part of him wanted to go through the shelves and unorganize them, but he stopped himself. Nick had been working hard on the books and it wouldn't be fair to the boy to undo all his work.

Especially since he set the boy on the task in the first place.

Who knew that getting organized would be so frustrating?

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"Lovely." Nick walks inside with a gasp of relief.

Alexander wobbles in after him, still a bit unstead on his feet as his body isn't quite convinced of his knees being where they should be and that his feet were facing the right direction.

Nick helps him to the couch as quickly as he can.

He slumps on the couch. "Two knees... forward facing feet... hands... right then. I can do this."

"You're going to be all right." Nick won't accept anything less.

"Yes. I am. I'm going to be fine, once my body stops thinking it's an amorphus energy blob like thing."

"Which will happen soon, I'm sure." In the meantime, Nick leans back and winces when his head touches couch.

Alexander puts his hand on Nick's head, gently feeling around for the bump. When he finds it, his hand becomes rather cold. "As I've stopped thinking that I'm an amorphus energy being, my body will come around shortly"

"Oh, that's much better." Nick leans into his hand.

"Yes. Another one of my hidden talents, human ice pack. I'm just full of all sorts of fun surprises."

"I knew I loved you for a reason." Purrrrrr.

"And here I thought it was because of my dashing good looks and ability in the bedroom. It's nice to know I'm appreciated for more than my body." He's talky and feeling a little punch drunk.

"I appreciate everything." He snuggles closer.

"Even my toes? Mm... this armor isn't good for snuggling in and you're being all snuggly."

"Even your toes." Nick pulls away a little. "So take it off."

"I think I will." He stands up and streches before starting to take off the armor. There are lots of buckles and straps involved, the pieces falling off him. And then a chain shirt drops and he's wearing just a light linen tunic. Done, he drops back on the couch.

"Much better." Nick snuggles back up carefully.

The icy hand is placed back on the bump on the head.

"Mmm, so much better."

"ZzznnNCkk..." Apparently Alexander has fallen asleep.

Nick follows pretty quickly.

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