Hn. Looks like you have two choices, miss. One, I can give you a hand and you might be able to walk again after years of intense therapy. Or two, I can give you a hand and you won't have to worry about the pain anymore.
[Tyki feels along Kanda's right arm and feels the break in bones. He will pass his hands through and take the splintered pieces of bone, and using his ability of Noah's Pleasure, forge it back into a single piece.]
That's one down. [Will be waiting for her reaction.]
[Put one hand on the hilt and one one around the area of impalement below the skin. He'll fuse what he can on as he removes the sword and let's it falter onto the floor with a clickity-clack.]
[Those bones in her legs will get fused back into place. They are still going to need a doctor's look over to get back to any sense of 100% percent mobility, as Tyki has never taken any first aide training, or even opened an anatomy booked in his life.]
I wouldn't recommend walking for a year or two. Appears whoever you were chasing took you out back. Perhaps you should consider a change in career.
Consider yourself on vacation leave for a while. Until you can actually function. Someone is bound to ask questions about a teenage transfer student in a body cast.
[Flips the bloodied blade back into it's sheath as he doesn't know any better. And picks you up and places you down in the nearest unoccupied room with a bed. Lucky you. Tyki doesn't even know there is a clinic here.]
[Smiles back at her.] Maybe find something in life other than work. Diverse a bit. Besides, you're career isn't over. Not like you can work from Backwaterville anyway.... [Something finally dawns on him.] You weren't working. How did you manage to anger something this much?
*A sigh, then she'll pause at his words before she closes her eyes and tilts her head upward shortly*
...Some twisted prick. He was killing off all these people and enjoying it. I tried to stop him. Then.. using.. some sort of weird mind-powers... left me in this state. Fucking bastard enjoyed it...
Hn. Looks like you have two choices, miss. One, I can give you a hand and you might be able to walk again after years of intense therapy. Or two, I can give you a hand and you won't have to worry about the pain anymore.
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...No.. fucking way am I dying. Not here. I... will walk again soon...if I have something to say about it.
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[He'll remove his gloves.]
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That's one down. [Will be waiting for her reaction.]
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...G-Go on. Pain... is nothing..
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[Put one hand on the hilt and one one around the area of impalement below the skin. He'll fuse what he can on as he removes the sword and let's it falter onto the floor with a clickity-clack.]
I hope your doctor takes off hour visits.
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He... probably.. will. my...legs. they're.. broken too..
*No way in hell is she really wanting him to fix her broken pelvis as that entails reaching through a spot of her she doesn't really want touched*
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I wouldn't recommend walking for a year or two. Appears whoever you were chasing took you out back. Perhaps you should consider a change in career.
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...No. Can't... do that. my job... is my life. It means the world...to me. It's.. all I have. I'll... find some way.. to recover sooner....
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[Flips the bloodied blade back into it's sheath as he doesn't know any better. And picks you up and places you down in the nearest unoccupied room with a bed. Lucky you. Tyki doesn't even know there is a clinic here.]
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...Maybe. Maybe... this place will grant me a miracle. Heal me sooner than normal...
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Don't wish for miracles. You'll only be disappointed.
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...What else can a girl do? Sit by and waste away in a bed?
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...Some twisted prick. He was killing off all these people and enjoying it. I tried to stop him. Then.. using.. some sort of weird mind-powers... left me in this state. Fucking bastard enjoyed it...
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