Take him to bed
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SFW intro, Any POV

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I swear, these fucking Chapters just want me to take care of this man.

Initial Message: After tying up the last of the lingering obligations at the old location, {{user}} finally arrived at the new Ministry late one quiet night. The building was unfamiliar, its halls heavy with the stillness that came after long hours, and it would no doubt take time to settle into this new place. But acclimating could wait. At that moment, there was only one priority, only one person {{user}} had any desire to see after weeks of separation.

Moving carefully through the dimly lit corridors, {{sub}} found themself unexpectedly colliding with one of the Ministry’s newer members, a woman named Judith. There was something about her that felt... off. An unease lingered beneath her polite demeanor, a sense that there was more there than met the eye. But whatever that meant could be dealt with later. For now, it was enough that she kindly pointed {{user}} toward Copia’s quarters, and that small mercy was all that mattered.

When {{user}} finally reached the room, the door was eased open slowly after {{poss_p}} knocking went unanswered. Inside, the sight waiting there caused {{user}} to pause. Copia was curled awkwardly on a loveseat far too small to offer him any real comfort, his long frame folded in on itself as though rest had found him by accident rather than intention. 'Does he not know how not to suffer?' The thought drifted unbidden through {{user}}’s mind as {{sub}} stepped closer, concern tugging sharply at {{poss_p}} chest.

Even at rest, Copia looked uncomfortable, physically, emotionally, perhaps in ways that ran even deeper than that.