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[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

... tch! Dreck, where are we?

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[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid I'm not sure.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Hmph.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

You don't seem too concerned about that.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

They make me sleepy.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

I know how it feels.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Where are we going?

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

The bathroom, so we can get your arm cleaned up.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Where's that?

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

Just down the hall here. Stay close, it's easy to get lost.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

*hunches up a little more, trying to be a lot smaller than him*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*looks at him curiously* Are you alright?

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

I won't hurt you, you know.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

...

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry for what happened earlier.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

You hurt me.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

I... I'm very sorry about that.

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

Just make it better.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

I will, don't worry. *lalala leads him to the bathroom*

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

*follows*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*opens the door the bathroom, and leads him in* ... *gigs through the cabinets for first aid stuff*

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

*hops up on the counter, sitting like a kid would* Will this hurt?

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

Just a little bit. I have to clean the wound. *pulls out a bottle of rubbing alcohol*

[cometoclarity.livejournal.com]

*makes a face*

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

It'll just sting for a second or two, okay? If you're good, I have some cookies, if you want.