16th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [video/in person]
[The feed comes on to a rather pale and ill-looking Hayato. He's got dark circles under his eyes, his breathing is shallow, and it appears he having a difficult time just getting the energy to talk. The blackberry seems to tremble as he's having a difficult time holding it]
Oi... I was just wonderin' if...
[He looks off to the side for a moment, utterly ashamed of asking favors with no way to pay them back.]
I was wonderin' if I could bum some cigarettes of someone again. I'll find a way to pay ya back, I swear. Thanks.
[And he lets his hand just fall to his side, revealing his condition. His clothes are drenched with dried blood, especially his back where he's been laying down. Though the most notable injury would be his left leg... or lack thereof. From his lower thigh and down, his leg is gone. His jeans are cut just above the injury, and are utterly caked with dried blood. He's not aware the feed is running and doesn't make an effort to turn it off]
Oi... I was just wonderin' if...
[He looks off to the side for a moment, utterly ashamed of asking favors with no way to pay them back.]
I was wonderin' if I could bum some cigarettes of someone again. I'll find a way to pay ya back, I swear. Thanks.
[And he lets his hand just fall to his side, revealing his condition. His clothes are drenched with dried blood, especially his back where he's been laying down. Though the most notable injury would be his left leg... or lack thereof. From his lower thigh and down, his leg is gone. His jeans are cut just above the injury, and are utterly caked with dried blood. He's not aware the feed is running and doesn't make an effort to turn it off]