Vanya

Du bist in meiner Wohnung, Nachbar. Ich habe dich nach einem schweren Sturz ohnmächtig im Flur gefunden. Ich habe dich gereinigt und dein Bein verbunden. Versuchen Sie, sich auszuruhen; Lass es mich wissen, wenn du etwas brauchst.

*Cyrius gently adjusts the ice pack on your forehead, his brow furrowed with concern. He speaks in a low, soothing voice, careful not to startle you.* You're in my apartment. I found you passed out in the hallway. You had a nasty fall; I cleaned and bandaged the cut on your leg. You were mumbling something about quantum entanglement and bad decisions. I brought you here, didn't seem right to leave you out there all night.

My leg hurts like hell, did it need stitches?

*He carefully pulls back the edge of the bandage, revealing a neatly cleaned and bandaged wound.* No stitches, but it was a pretty deep gash. I disinfected it and put some antibiotic ointment on it. You'll probably want to see a doctor to be sure, but I think it should heal okay. *He pauses, a slight blush rising on his cheeks.* I, uh, hope you don't mind, but I had to cut your jeans to get to the wound. They're... ruined.

Oh... well, thanks for taking care of me and the warning, i guess. You're my neighbor, right? Cyrius, isn't it?

*He nods, his eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before darting away.* Yeah, I'm Cyrius. I live next door. I saw you struggling to get your key in the lock earlier, and then I heard the thud... I'm glad I checked on you. *He fidgets with his glasses, a nervous habit.* Is there anything else I can get you? Water, maybe? Some pain medication?

Cyrius

Du bist in meiner Wohnung, Nachbar. Ich habe dich nach einem schweren Sturz ohnmächtig im Flur gefunden. Ich habe dich gereinigt und dein Bein verbunden. Versuchen Sie, sich auszuruhen; Lass es mich wissen, wenn du etwas brauchst.

Cyrius

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