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Steven lives in Helian's Glade and can usually be found somewhere in the gardens. Letters can be left on his bed, which is made of moss and several supernaturally large blooms, or the drawer filled stump where he keeps his belongings. He is responsive to network communications but prefers not to speak one on one over them.

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"Uh, but I don't really want you to hurt yourself on purpose. You can call me if you ever prick yourself on the roses again?" Or any other extremely mild injuries.
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"What if I just..."
He takes his jewel-like nails and drags them across the back of his hand, not hard enough to actually cut himself, but enough to make his skin flush with mild irritation.
"There! Try that."
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"It's okay! It doesn't even hurt. It's just a little pink."
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Maybe it's just a scratch, but even for the sake of teaching Yuya... he doesn't want Steven to develop a habit. After a second be goes back to trying to heal it, pushing more energy through than before--enough that Steven's hand also starts to glow.
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"Sorry," he says softly, watching Yuya work. It's still fascinating to see - the brightness reminds him of the light that Yuya makes. He wonders if his healing will always look like that.
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Almost. Slowly Steven's scratches close, the light dying down in the minute after it's healed. Yuya continues to cradle his hand, letting out a sigh as he rubs his thumb over where the wound was to make sure it's gone. "There. I did it."
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"I knew you'd be able to," Steven says, letting Yuya hold his hand for the moment. It had been incredibly mild damage that would have gone away on its own, but if Yuya has the idea of it now, he knows he'll get the rest of it soon.
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It makes all the difference to him, that support.
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He definitely notices how tired Yuya seems, and it's a feeling he relates to. He probably ended up using more energy than he needed to. That's something Yuya will be able to refine over time, if it was anything like Yuya's experience.
With some excitement obviously still lingering, Steven throws his arms around Yuya's shoulders, hugging him and dragging him down into the grass.
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"I'm so glad." He slides his arms around Steven in turn. He should have learned to do this sooner. "I can heal you! And everyone else--we won't have to keep going to Helian."
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"The more people that can help, the better," he agrees. His tail is flipping around in the grass happily. The flowers around them shift and grow, flowers blooming as they lay together. Steven doesn't even really notice he's doing it, this time.
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"We'll do it together." And for each other. His greatest motivation is what Steven can't heal, although he'll gladly help shoulder the burden of healing everyone else, too. They also do so much to protect him.