[IC] Fallout

[foreverjustice]

[ There's a young man lying on his back on the floor somewhere in the middle of a corn field. It looks like he took a couple of spiked candles off his arms, but there's more on his chest and legs. He's still breathing. ]

(( Follow up of this thread in Road's post! Open to everyone. ))

Comments

[holysiscon]

I don't want your thanks. Here, maybe if I just--

*...puts a hand on the base of the spike. and then teleports it right out of Flynn's chest. yes.*

[holysiscon]

What? I am!

[magicalgenis]

No you aren't.

[holysiscon]

I am. I'll wash up when I go home.

[magicalgenis]

I don't mean just that.

[holysiscon]

...um.

[magicalgenis]

...................here. [HAVE SOME TEA :T]

[holysiscon]

*drinking means avoiding questions!! tries to hide his face with the mug.*

[magicalgenis]

[yes, yes, you're tsunembarrassed, I know]

[holysiscon]

*well yes. also kind of shaky, because doctoring grievously wounded people brings up bad memories.*

[magicalgenis]

...your hands are shaking.

[holysiscon]

They'll stop soon.

[magicalgenis]

[leans on, ostensibly to make sure he can grab the tea if it spills :|b]

[holysiscon]

*not shaking THAT badly :T but allows the lean anyway.*

[magicalgenis]

[\o/]

[holysiscon]

. . . sorry, again.