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charles f. xavier }} professor x. ([personal profile] helpmeguideit) wrote2011-09-19 03:49 am

you took for granted all those times i never let you down.

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Charles simply shook his head as he looked towards Erik. "Soon there would be none that are truly hidden." Charles held onto the plate in his lap tightly. His knuckles were starting to turn white from his grip. He didn't want to - shouldn't want to - tell Erik that he was afraid of what would happen if he stayed there. He never quite understood his motivation for bringing him there.

"Erik."
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[personal profile] e4e5nf3nc6nc3nf6 2011-10-24 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
As promised, he waited outside, just in case Charles either needed him or wanted to chat. It didn't surprise him in the least that Charles said nothing throughout. Few words were ever exchanged between them and, to his great dismay, Erik saw the gap between them growing wider with the continued silence. when called, Erik returned to the bathroom. Normally, he'd keep his gaze fixed above Charles' head, but since he'd been left out all night, Erik swept his eyes quickly over the man to look for any injury. Surely Charles had checked as well, but it if anything happened, it would be on Erik's conscience.

Back to the routine. Erik reached in to unstopper the bath and let the water drain. next, he laid a large towel across the toilet seat and used another to wrap around Charles' upper body and hoist him out of the tub. Charles was then settled onto the toilet once more and, though he was likely capable of continuing on his own form there, Erik took the time to towel him dry, paying specific attention to his legs. They both knew he was really looking for nay bumps, bites, or bruises Charles' may have missed.
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[personal profile] e4e5nf3nc6nc3nf6 2011-10-29 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm the one who left you out there," Erik mused, finally satisfied that there were know overlooked injuries. He handed Charles a robe as they hadn't brought in clean clothes and Erik wasn't about to carry Charles naked to his room. After a long moment, wherein Erik turned away, he finally asked, "How is your upper body strength? I'm considering some modifications to this bathroom so you could do everything you need to on your own."
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[personal profile] e4e5nf3nc6nc3nf6 2011-11-07 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
The words brought a subtle, but pleased nod. "I'll look into it promptly," he stated. "It might take a bit of time to complete. Until then, you'll have time to prepare." Erik had been thorough even in his hasty preparations for the place. He'd bought weights for Charles to use as well as a host of other things the doctors and physical therapists had suggested to help with the man's transition.
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[personal profile] e4e5nf3nc6nc3nf6 2011-11-27 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
A ghost of a smile dared to touch his lips at those words. It was almost a relief to hear something rather then be met with the silence that was so often between them.

"I think we're done in here. I'll let you get dressed while I make something to eat. You must be hungry." As he spoke, Erik offered a hand he help pull Charles up. It didn't sit well with him just scooping the man up and carrying him about without some sign from Charles that he was ready to be moved back to his chair.
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[personal profile] e4e5nf3nc6nc3nf6 2011-12-11 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
He leant in to let Charles get his free arm around his shoulders and then proceeded to lift him. Erik always carried him carefully, with an arm across his shoulders and one under his knees. It was only a few paces, but the confined space of the bathroom and then the door frame posed the most difficulty. Because Charles was unable to feel any bumps or bruises, Erik had to be cautious in moving him through the space. Despite plenty of practise, he always treated moving Charles as if it was his first time doing so.

Once He settled Charles in the chair, he stepped back and gave the man a nod. "Would you like to eat in your room? I can bring something up if you'd like to stay up here." It wasn't a command or a threat, but rather an invitation for Charles to choose. It wasn't something Erik often gave, though he was clearly feeling guilty for leaving Charles outside all night.