( yami bakura ) ≠ shadow 15 ≠ voice

[denyamenti]

[ the feed starts out in video mode, but shows only sheets and stiff white white bandages -- lots of bandages, and the edge of a splint -- before the screen goes dark and mode changes to voice ]

I had a bag of possessions in Hope's End. I want it back.

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[linkingmemories]

[Lala she's walking over to where you are Bakura.]

What did the bag look like? I'll look for it. It might have been left in Hope's End, though, since nobody was able to bring it back...

[denyamenti]

[ oh no, lock the door! except he can't actually get out of bed at the moment ]

It was just brown, plain.

[ grumbling ]

Tch... if that's the case then someone will regret wasting my time.

[linkingmemories]

[Bwahaha guess who's coming in then. Nami closes the door behind her, tilting her head.]

It might turn up. What was in the bag?

[denyamenti]

[ squawk ]

Don't come barging into other people's rooms! What kind of manners are those?!

[ both arms and legs are splinted and bandaged, so he can't do much flailing or throw anything at her ]

[linkingmemories]

Oh-- you're right, I'm sorry. I should have knocked.

[There's a sort of curl at the corner of her lips when she says this, though. She is so getting better at teasing.]

Hm...I guess I should start on your arms first...

[You know, so he doesn't run from her right away or something. She walks over, a green flower suddenly appearing above Bakura's head. It blooms and starts to heal him.]

[denyamenti]

[ lacking full use of his limbs, he will fix an admittedly impressive glare on you Naminé ]

Stop growing a garden on my bed!

[ yes he's an ungrateful whelp. also he may have not yet realized it's healing him ]

[linkingmemories]

[Oops not looking at him, concentrating on his arms.]

It's only one flower. And it'll be gone once I'm done. Are there any other places you need healed other than your arms and legs?

[denyamenti]

[ a sulking growl under his breath, but he's started to feel things knitting back together ]

No, the interns seem to have put my spine back together already.

[linkingmemories]

...your spine was broken?

["Do I even want to know what happened?" seems to be implied here.]

[denyamenti]

[ .... oops ]

Maybe.

[linkingmemories]

[She's just going to shake her head with a sigh. With his arms healed better, she starts working on his legs.]

[denyamenti]

[ he's quiet for a few minutes, letting her work without interruption. eventually he speaks ]

Why is everyone in such a hurry to help me?

[linkingmemories]

[She pulls back after a moment, the flower disappearing into thin air.]

People here are kind. They don't think anyone should suffer any more than they already have.

[denyamenti]

Tch. Fools who decide things like that without caring to know the truth.

[linkingmemories]

It might be easier to understand the truth if some people were willing to tell the truth in return.

[denyamenti]

[ bristles slightly ]

And what is that supposed to mean?