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Doctor, ain't there nothing I can take [Closed]

Feb 17, 2011 00:52

Characters: Isa [beforethescar] and Hojo [unsoundmind]
Content:Isa got injured and is in need of stitches
Setting: The infirmary
Time: During the painting monster attacks, after the thread with Bu-ling
Warnings: Hojo's bedside manner is awful.

( I said, Doctor, to relieve this bellyache )

isa, joseph hojo

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unsoundmind February 19 2011, 02:16:11 UTC

Hojo looked up as somebody knocked the door.

He couldn't help but smirk to himself. Ah, he thought, the first imbecile to find themselves injured. Wonderful. It was to be expected, really. Such a high number of people, so many willing to fight and so many monstersHe got to his feet and walked to the door. He was swift, but he certainly didn't run. If it was so important that the monster was out there with whoever it was, they'd simply have to suffer because he couldn't risk letting it into the infirmary. Luckily, he didn't hear anything and, as such, unbarred and opened the door, albeit carefully at first ( ... )

beforethescar February 19 2011, 02:26:46 UTC

Isa looked up at Hojo, grim, stubborn defiance etched in the line of his mouth. Of the three possibilities, he'd have rather it wasn't this one, but it wasn't as though he was in a position to demand someone else.

He limped inside, looking grumpy, and keeping hold of his sword, although he was using it more as support than as a potential weapon right now. It hurt more if he walked normally, and Isa was sure it bled more, too.

"A matter of time until what?" He asked, sullen. This guy was going to make Isa's life a misery for the next hour or so, he just knew it.

unsoundmind February 23 2011, 03:04:21 UTC

"Until somebody got hurt trying to play hero," he sneered, directing him to the table with the point of a finger. "Get on there."

The rip in his trousers has left a sufficient hole to sew the injury through, he noticed, but he'd likely have to cut more of the material away. Still, that was preferable to the alternative.

Hojo stood surprisingly patiently for a moment after giving the instruction, and then busied himself sorting out things with which to disinfect the wound and then sew it up.

beforethescar February 23 2011, 03:40:47 UTC

Isa scowled and began to limp over to the table, still clutching his sword. "I wasn't trying to play hero," he said, grumpily. He was hurt, and still suffering from the embarrassment that was having a nine year old girl try to protect him, and not in the mood for dealing with Hojo on top of that. "I'm not stupid."

Just proud, which made him do stupid things.

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