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[quote="Onuris"] [b]A Painful transition::[/b] [size=9]Fitz adjusted the pack on his shoulder with a sigh as he stepped into the room. Onuris was lying, propped up in the pillows, just as he had been for the last few days. It was a sad thing, to see a grown man waste away like Onuris was currently doing, and it made Fitz angry... but he wasn't here to be angry. He was here to be a friend. "Hey." Fitz jumped as Onuris turned his head and smiled over at him. It was the first time that Fitz had been to see him that Onuris had noticed him without prompting. "I've, um... I've been thinking." The words were painful and pulled forcefully from carefully thought out sentances. "Ok. What about?" The blue haired man sat himself down in the chair beside the bed and let his pack drop to the floor. "Life." Fitz shifted uneasily in his chair and waited for the next part of the sentance, but it didn't come. "Onuris? Hey. What about life" "Huh?" Onuris had turned his head, and was peering out of the window. "It's pretty. Life is pretty." Fitz sighed. Every time he came here Onuris seemed to have more and more trouble concentrating. His arms and legs were almost always transparent, and there was little that Fitz could talk about that would hold the Beautiful man's attention for more than a minute. And now Onuris was staring out the window again, seemingly oblivious to Fitz's existance. And it made Fitz mad. "Dammit Onuris! This is killing me! I don't even know you really but watching you fade away is like watching one of my own sons die!" In response Onuris turned his head towards Fitz and smiled a blank, stock smile, then turned back to the window. With a growl, Fitz reached out to grab Onuris's shoulders and shake him... But his hands sank through to the bed below Onuris. The 'almost contact' made Onuris come to his senses for a moment and stare down at his right shoulder as Fitz quickly pulled his hands back in horror. Tears came to the eyes of both men, but Onuris's tears fell first. "Fitz... Fitz I don't want to die... is that selfish?" "No! Of course not! No body wants you to die! How is wanting to live selfish?" Tears fell unchecked across Fitz's face. Onuris watched for a moment before reaching up to touch Fitz's face. He meant to offer comfort, but once again his hand sank though Fitz's face as the flesh provided no resistance to the Fa'e's fading. "If you want to live then live! Someone outside tells me that all you need is a new bond! That's all!" He rubbed a hand under his own running nose. "Surely there's a friend out there that you trust enough to bond to... you NEED to live, Onuris." The black haired man turned his head once again and let his attention rest on the goings-on outside the window for a moment. Then, he forced his mind back to the situation at hand. "Fitz... Fitz why did you come here today?" "I brought you some things to keep you occupied." He picked up his bag and opened it, dumping the contents on the bed beside the Fa'e. It was a drawing pad and several half used coloured pencils, pencils, pens and markers. "I cleaned out my desk. I heard you liked art and figured they'd be better for you than for me anyway." He smiled over at Onuris, but the man didn't smile back. "I choose you." "I'm sorry?" Fitz didn't quite understand. "I choose you Fitz. I choose to live and I choose to bond to you." His attention traveled out the window once again as Onuris turned his head. Fitz took no chances this time and grabbed the other man's face by the chin. He forced Onuris to look at him. "You don't know me." "Yes I do." The two men stayed there staring at each other for no less than 3 minutes before Fitz spoke. "Fine." He let go of Onuris's face. "How do we do this?" "I don't know... ... ... ... But I know who to ask. Will you get her for me?"[/size] [/quote]