As it appeared that Khadgar would be allowed to stay on top of Medivh, the younger mage let out a soft humming breath. There had been a hidden reason for Khadgar settling on top of ex-Guardian beyond the simple wanting to remain close. Oh, this way Khadgar was sure that the other couldn't simply disappear during the night. He wouldn't admit that the fear of waking up to Medivh no longer being there suddenly nagged at the corners of his mind, but nor admitting it didn't mean it wasn't there on the edges of his consciousness.
As the Magus rested his arm along the line of his shoulders and palmed through the short white locks of hair at the back of Khadgar's head, the male had to resist just closing his eyes and falling asleep instead of answering. He did need to answer Medivh, there was no way that falling asleep after hitting his head hard upon the stone flooring wouldn't alarm anyone with even a minor knowing of how the brain worked.
"I have had worse," Khadgar murmured, long white lashes fluttering against the scar slashed white across the other's neck. "I'll be sure to see a healer if there is more than a goose-egg tomorrow."
By the Light, he still didn't even know if it was dark outside. He felt a prickle of anxiety crawl up his spine at the thought of no one being able to reach him. What if's filled his mind and Khadgar's once lax posture stiffened as he realized how careless he was being. Selfishness had no place in the war waging outside and he should be continuing his search for answers is year of lounging on top of his mentor.
The Legion could have taken Dalaran and he would have no idea of it. What a time for him to have decided to indulge himself. The Archmage fought with himself to return to his previously lax state as he knew he would know - they would have found a way to let him know if something had happened. He was useless to them if he was simply running on nothing and he could at least admit he was beyond exhausted.
A slow, hissing inhale later and Khadgar shut his blue eyes. He wriggled slightly then opened the blue eyes only a smidgen.
"What was it like outside when you came? I... I do not quite remember how long I have been cooped up in the Library..."
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As the Magus rested his arm along the line of his shoulders and palmed through the short white locks of hair at the back of Khadgar's head, the male had to resist just closing his eyes and falling asleep instead of answering. He did need to answer Medivh, there was no way that falling asleep after hitting his head hard upon the stone flooring wouldn't alarm anyone with even a minor knowing of how the brain worked.
"I have had worse," Khadgar murmured, long white lashes fluttering against the scar slashed white across the other's neck. "I'll be sure to see a healer if there is more than a goose-egg tomorrow."
By the Light, he still didn't even know if it was dark outside. He felt a prickle of anxiety crawl up his spine at the thought of no one being able to reach him. What if's filled his mind and Khadgar's once lax posture stiffened as he realized how careless he was being. Selfishness had no place in the war waging outside and he should be continuing his search for answers is year of lounging on top of his mentor.
The Legion could have taken Dalaran and he would have no idea of it. What a time for him to have decided to indulge himself. The Archmage fought with himself to return to his previously lax state as he knew he would know - they would have found a way to let him know if something had happened. He was useless to them if he was simply running on nothing and he could at least admit he was beyond exhausted.
A slow, hissing inhale later and Khadgar shut his blue eyes. He wriggled slightly then opened the blue eyes only a smidgen.
"What was it like outside when you came? I... I do not quite remember how long I have been cooped up in the Library..."