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Re: Innocent DB/Hadvar - "Useless" 2g/?

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The torch was placed in a wall sconce. 
Abigail looked up to him, watching his careful movements, again wondering where he'd swooped down from to save her. 
"There, see? You look better already," he smiled, turning back to face her.
Abigail tried to smile tentatively back up at him. "I smell like sick and feel like death."
He reached down, frowning, and laid the back of his now free hand on her forehead. "No fever."
Abigail choked on her laughter, and Hadvar's face remained mock-concerned, as he brought both hands to her jawline, and turned her head from side to side, inspecting her as a medic would. "No headwounds or concussion," he moved a hand to her neck, and pressed lightly just under her ear. 
Abigail suppressed a gasp as she felt her heart beat quicken. 
"Heart very much still beating," Hadvar continued his analysis, laughing a little this time, then placed his hands on her shoulders and stared down at her.
"I see no reason for you to be feeling ill, Abigail," he held up one of his hands as she went to speak. "Apart from your nearly being devoured by a glowing wall."
Abigail tried to quell her laughter again, amazed that Hadvar could find fun in everything, and doubly amazed that it was rubbing off on her. "Not to mention," she started quietly, "nearly being roasted by a dragon," she shrugged a little. 
"Oh, come now, that has nothing to do with it," Hadvar fobbed, turning away as he threw Abigail the trousers she was borrowing. "We all had that, you see me throwing up?" 
Abigail shook her head, laughing and glaring at his back as she hurried into the trousers. "Or, maybe the nearly getting my head cut off?"
"What's with all the 'nearly's?" he scoffed, turning his head back a little, then fully as he saw she was dressed again.
Abigail glared balefully up at him and he crossed his arms, chuckling at the ground. "You'll keep."
Keep what, she wondered, but didn't respond.
He pointed back at one of the passages. "Go on and wash the sick off you then. Otherwise my aunt will think I've had you out drinking all night."
Abigail looked into the dark pathway that lead to the original cavern hesitantly, as she reached over for one of the torches. "What if another wall tries to eat me?"
Hadvar moved to her side, linking his arm in hers. "Eat it first?"
She hit him on the shoulder as they laughed and headed back to the bathing pool.
They walked in silence for a moment, the torch making the walls glimmer and the heady mists swirl.
"What happens tomorrow, Hadvar?" Abigail asked, as they reached the cavern.
"What do you mean?" he took the torch as she offered it to him, placed it in the sconce, then leaned against one of the large rocks. 
Abigail moved forward to the pool, then knelt. "Tomorrow, when news of the Helgen incident has spread." She leaned down, scooping a handful of steaming water into her mouth, swishing it around, then spitting.
"I don't think they'll worry about coming for you," Hadvar sounded a little patronising.
"That's not what I meant," she gave him a look over her shoulder, though in truth she was relieved to hear him say it. "I mean with the Stormcloaks escaping, and the dragon turning up when it did," she scooped up some more water, and scrubbed her face. "What happens next?"
"Oh," Hadvar replied, and his response was more thoughtful. "I won't really know until I'm back in Solitude." 
Abigail nodded, taking another mouthful of water and swishing it around again. 
"So you'll get your answer as soon as I get back."
Abigail spurted out the water she'd been swishing and turned back to him. "Wait - you're leaving?" 
Hadvar shrugged. "I have to leave to go to Solitude. It's my job."
Abigail scurried to her feet and took a step closer. "But you're leaving...soon?"
He nodded, shuffling a little on the rock. "I have to go back tomorrow. They'll think it strange if I don't."
Abigail didn't know what to say, but her throat clammed up and she tried not to panic that the only person who had looked out for her since entering Skyrim was...going away. 
"Shouldn't I come with you? Your family...think I'm a soldier too."
Hadvar shifted again, holding out his hands. "We'll tell them you're on leave. That your injury-"
"I'm not injured," she cut in quickly, watching him closely.