[The SQUIP is both slower and much faster to wake; the SQUIP unit itself was the first thing to recover as L's body worked its way through the alcohol, reawakening to a darkened, resting body with a very odd mix of chemicals dancing through its brain.
Of course, the SQUIP remembered what happened. It could recall every detail in high definition, whether it wanted to or not... and it most certainly did not.
It remembered anger, confusion. It remembered administering a punishment, leading to a fight...
... it remembered hands around its throat.
The mark of L's thin fingers still lingered at its throat, bruises beginning to blossom there... and along its thighs, as well. But the first thing the SQUIP becomes aware of when its outer body awakens and begins to feel is pain. Even just laying there and breathing is enough to make its entire abdomen burn, from the top of its ribcage down to between its legs, and even its thighs feel abused and weak.
It shivers, a hand lifting to press at its aching stomach, and it curls in on itself, not even attempting to pick itself up. Besides the ache of the abuse its supposed lover inflicted on it, there is also the echo of said lover's hangover, and current illness, which is making its head reel and ache sickeningly, its stomach churning.
L will feel a powerful stab of heated anger over their Bond. It does not like feeling this way.
At least it can try to fix... whatever it is he did to its guts. The hand pressed at its stomach flattens over the surface, and it tries to focus, to channel some of their store of energy into repairing the damage done. Gradually, the pain begins to ease.]
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Of course, the SQUIP remembered what happened. It could recall every detail in high definition, whether it wanted to or not... and it most certainly did not.
It remembered anger, confusion. It remembered administering a punishment, leading to a fight...
... it remembered hands around its throat.
The mark of L's thin fingers still lingered at its throat, bruises beginning to blossom there... and along its thighs, as well. But the first thing the SQUIP becomes aware of when its outer body awakens and begins to feel is pain. Even just laying there and breathing is enough to make its entire abdomen burn, from the top of its ribcage down to between its legs, and even its thighs feel abused and weak.
It shivers, a hand lifting to press at its aching stomach, and it curls in on itself, not even attempting to pick itself up. Besides the ache of the abuse its supposed lover inflicted on it, there is also the echo of said lover's hangover, and current illness, which is making its head reel and ache sickeningly, its stomach churning.
L will feel a powerful stab of heated anger over their Bond. It does not like feeling this way.
At least it can try to fix... whatever it is he did to its guts. The hand pressed at its stomach flattens over the surface, and it tries to focus, to channel some of their store of energy into repairing the damage done. Gradually, the pain begins to ease.]