Fall Together Again

"Fall Together Again" is a [SEASON NUMBER] thread written on [IRL DATE].
==Summary==
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==Full Text==
Liam’s mind awoke before his body did, though it was still in a fuzzy stupor that felt no different than being entirely asleep. His mind’s eye was clouded with a spectrum of dark violet and crimson, and it was confusing enough that he briefly thought he’d gone blind from whatever exhaustion had befallen him after helping Akkey with the portals. Before he could do much more than grimace and roll over slightly, the fog sharpened into familiar thoughts, feelings and words.
Ilf nagl, you frightened me, little one.
It took several long moments before Liam had the wherewithal to respond coherently. Didn’t think that was possible, his thoughts slurred. His very soul was aching, but it started to relieve as his demonic guardian fed him a steady stream of energy. Hey, quit that…I’m fine. Save it for yourself.
Nala growled protectively and lessened the flow, but didn’t cut it off entirely. You have been unconscious most of the morning.
Oh, shit. He was a little more aware now. Is Akkey okay?
She suffered some exhaustion as well, but she was able to leave earlier with Stonegit, she replied. I assume they have reunited with Blunt.
Liam was a bit disappointed, but through Nala’s vicarious memories, he knew that Akkey would have found the Jaw a rough place to stay for any amount of time. Still, he felt bad that he didn’t say goodbye. He further meshed with Nala to seek out a bit of comfort, and was distressed by the demon’s state. 
You would not look well if you had been wielded as a weapon yourself, she said with some wry amusement.
Sure, but…god damn, Nala. Inspecting her mentally had her seeming like she had been dragged through a field of barbed wire and back again. A tapestry of astral scarring similar to what he had seen after fighting Kelzsam. He tried to commiserate with her, but she kept him away from the truly damaged parts of herself, reminding him of the time they were sitting in Blunt’s tavern, which felt like an eternity ago. You’re way worse than me. They shouldn’t have had you help out so much.
It was necessary to secure the safety of the Rebellion.
Yeah, right. He was tempted to go right into lecturing her about running away and pulling another stunt with Stonegit, but he was low enough energy at the moment to not work himself into a frenzy over it, so he let it go. Are things okay right now? Kendra and Dad and everyone?
They are. We are all recovering from the battle, and removing the Conclave bought us invaluable time.
Good. They hovered together in comfortable silence for a moment before Liam tugged on her mind again. Nala?
Yes, Liam?
Take a break. A long one. 
Instead of arguing, the Warden chuckled and nudged him back towards sleep. I feel far more restful when you are not expending yourself.
Whatever. Just take care of yourself, okay? Nala surrounded him in a blanket of comfort as he started to drift off again. I don’t wanna lose you again.
Nor I you. Rest. We will be here for you when you wake.