fourth voyage

[rivercrossed]

Damnit...ggh.

[ Despite being repeatedly warned not to go, because, hey, what's the worst that could happen, Komachi is hobbling back home from the post office holding a bundle of ancient clothes and leaving a bloody trail in her wake. In return for her things, she's had two toes chopped off. ]Hah. It hurts...but it's not like I can die from this

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[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran approaches, carrying a bag of medical supplies. She eyes the red spot in the shoe]

Another one? Let me see your wound please~

[rivercrossed]

Aah, thank you! I'm sorry, but jeez, this hurts so much.

[ she raises her bleeding foot, wincing as she does so. ]

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran takes off the shoe, gently, taking a closer inspection while fishing out a needle, thread, alcohol, cotton, bandages and the like]

[rivercrossed]

Oh.

Heheheh, th-this won't hurt much, will it...? It can't hurt more than this.

[hourai_branch]

....you're an idiot.

...what did you get back?

[rivercrossed]

Hey! No I'm not!

These. [ And she holds up the bundle of clothes. ]

[hourai_branch]

...for clothing?

[rivercrossed]

Yes. I - I didn't think it'd come to this!