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Who: Vergil and Hwoarang
When: Evening
Where: Infirmary
What: Hwoarang is making a visit to Vergils bedside
Rating: PG 13 (maybe some light petting)



By the time this was over Vergil would no doubt be so sick of Hwaorang’s visits he’d pick himself up out of bed just to throw the redhead out personally. Still, the redhead couldn’t help it he wanted to see Vergil and he was a little paranoid about what had happened.. He also remembered Vergil telling him not to go after Sword or the other’s amulet, but when was the last time Hwoarang ever listened to reason or regulations? Still he wouldn’t do anything with Vergil still in the infirmary and until he’d healed up from his own beating, which was coming along nicely now. Hwoarang was nearly back to his old self, and being a strong man he recovered at an exponentially quick rate. He was even back in the gym lifting weights and training, but he was back and forth between doing that and visiting Vergil and it was time for another visit.

To Hwoarang his cellmate seemed to be getting better and better with each passing day and the young martial artist was happy to visit him even though Vergil pretended he didn’t want to see him. Hwoarang knew, however, that he was getting under the other’s skin anyway. When he was in the recovery room he made the long strides towards his companion’s bed and took a seat on the edge, “heh…I know I ask this every time…but how’re you doing Vergil?”