S'rather hard to type..

[ex_pro_digio392]

With one arm, it's rather hard to type. Taichi took me to the hospital and I now have a proper cast on my right arm. By the time I got home, everyone was asleep. I saw Iori in my bed and he just.. looked so small. Laying there in the dark, bruised on the outside and I'm betting scarred on the inside. Jyou left a piece of paper with a number on it,

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[jyou_phd]

I was hoping you left for the hospital. I'm glad you have taken proper care of your arm.

And it was no problem looking after Iori. Not a problem at all.

[ex_pro_digio392]

It was all thanks to Taichi, really.

I'm... not sure if I can handle the healing of Iori-kun all by myself. Especially not after all this... Do you think.. you could help?

[jyou_phd]

Taichi is a good person. I can see why he would be worried for you.

Haha, honeslty Koushirou, did you even have to ask? I will always be here for the both of you. It'll be hard, but I'll cut back on my medical texts. I'm a bit ahead of the game already, so I'll take some time off to spend with Iori and get him back to his old self again. I would really like to see him smile just once more.

[ex_pro_digio392]

*blush* Yeah..

Thank you, Jyou-kun. I'd like to see him smile again, too... I don't think that will happen anytime soon, though, everything has just... Gone so wrong.

[imagay_taichi]

Maybe I shouldn't of drug you off to the Hospital?

[ex_pro_digio392]

It's not your fault, Taichi, don't worry. And I needed to get a proper cast on, anyway. Thank you for taking me.

[imagay_taichi]

Ah, You're welcome.

*grin* Did you like my drawing?

[ex_pro_digio392]

*smirk* Yes. It's a lovely digiegg, Taichi. Best I've ever seen.