飛影 | Hiei the Imiko (
jaganshi) wrote in
soul_campaign2012-02-22 11:32 pm
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1/27 - Evening
[ Have a very displeased little guy, Death City, black eye and everything. ]
Kurama's gone. Again.
I don't really appreciate this place's sense of humor. [ But then he realizes he can't just come on here to piss and moan like usual, since there's the whole issue of his eye and arm to tend to since he has no idea how this whole slow healing thing works, and the harsh expression dissolves into something more curious, head tipped ever so slightly. ]
Is there anything that gets rid of black eyes, or scratches, faster? I'm aware of my world's medicines for it, but I'm high and dry again since Kurama's dragged his ass back to our world while I'm still here.
[ Huff. ] I need to know.
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Ice and antiseptic.. [ Taking mental notes, here, but there's some scuffing around off camera, and he raises a tube up to read, looking momentarily quite pleased with himself. ]
So that's what this crap is.
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Yeah. You just put it on your scratches and it'll make sure you don't get an infection, de arimasu.
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Hn. It seems too simple, considering how vulnerable humans are to most things.
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How big of a hole are we talking?
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[ He raises his arm as if in demonstration. He has lots of practices with wrapping arms and fingers. ]
That I have taken care of.
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Yes, it's the 'slowly' part that's irritating. I usually heal much faster.
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That's what I've just said, isn't it?
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anti-inflammatory drugs. something over the counter would work.
... he's your friend? sorry, he's gone then.
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What the hell are those? [ He's never done this whole human medication thing, before, considering they probably wouldn't have worked for him at all where he's from. ]
.. I'm used to being by myself.
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that's like saying you're used to eating broccoli, even though you probably hate it.
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[ Normally he wouldn't even bother looking, but well, if it's between seeing correctly and taking advice from other people - he'll invariably choose his eye sight. So, sure he'll accept and read them over. ]
Broccoli is putrid - but I say what I mean, nothing more or less.
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putrid... not really. it's ok. but if you say so. :P
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Please. I'm not stupid enough to take too much.
No, it is. Your tastebuds must be dead.
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Clearly I wish to avoid the doctor if I'm asking what to do myself.
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The true idiot discounts the other before he knows what he's capable of.
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Hn. Only because this place has made me almost pathetically human. Normally, injuries like these would have healed within the day or not developed at all.
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