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[disbanding]

[Voice Post]

.... [Slow, broken breathing.]

Attacks against the... [Another breath and he starts again]

Attacks against the student council and its representatives are...

Strictly.

Prohibited.

... Futhermore...

... any and all medical assistance would be-- nnggh --most appreciated.

[ooc: Another one of Ulqui's bffs, rly.]

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[small_comfort]

Can you tell me your location, sir?

[disbanding]

Presently...

I am near the first of the buildings.

[small_comfort]

I'll be there really soon. Hang in there.

[disbanding]

Your assistance is...

Greatly appreciated.

my html is awesome

[small_comfort]

[aaaaand... here he is! been hangin' in there?]

--Hello.

Are you the gentleman who needed assistance?

[what with all the blood, hanatarou's assuming so. either way, he's looking at the visible injuries and making preparations to Medic It Up.]

[ooc: ...we can also just assume from here if you'd prefer. :>]

XD

[disbanding]

[He's doing that... manly posturing bit. Consider him hunched by the building, scowling, and holding onto his side, yes.]

That's right. You're a doctor?

[ooc: Either way~?]

\m/

[small_comfort]

Ahhh... yes, more or less. The hospital's not far from here, so we'll get you moved there as soon as I've stopped the bleeding... could you lie down, please? And... here, if you could just swallow this..?

[he's kneeled, spread out a thin mat, and produced a pill, all while speaking. it's a miracle.]

[disbanding]

[Tsubaki eyes it suspiciously, three years of drug abuse prevention pamphlets not easily forgotten. But, if this young man claimed to be a doctor, then...]

Yes, sir.

[He shifts taking the pill from his hands]

You seem a bit-- [swallow] --young for this.

[small_comfort]

Hm?
... ah. Well, I'm older than I look...
I'm really more of a paramedic than a doctor, to be honest.

[he's (rather critically) eyeing Tsubaki's injuries as he tries to decide whether anything will need to be stitched up, or if he should just slather on something to slow the bleeding and mute the pain, wrap some bandages, and leave the rest for once they're at the hospital.]

[disbanding]

[The gaze isn't something Tsubaki's used to, but once he realizes what's going on, he shifts to give Hanatarou a better view of the injury. He'd attended mandatory first aid seminars in the past, but he never thought he'd be looking at things from the perspective of one receiving it.]

Nevertheless, as long as you have been trained to handle-- [a wince] this sort of thing...

[small_comfort]

Yes, I have...
I'm Yamada Hanatarou. It's a shame we couldn't meet under better circumstances. This might sting a little.

[...he's slathering on something to slow the bleeding and mute the pain!]

[disbanding]

Tsubaki Sasuke. Vice President of--

[He shifts to accommodate.]

The Namimori-Kaimei student council. It is not the worst of circumstances.

[small_comfort]

It'd still be nice if it were better, though...!
It's nice to meet you, Tsubaki-san. I'm afraid I'm going to have to wrap these fairly tightly.

[bandaging!]

[disbanding]

[Tsubaki stiffens a bit at the bandaging. The wounds seem to hurt a lot more now than they did when he first got them.]

My regular meetings tend to involve apprehending those that have broken-- nngh --rules. You would not wish to meet me under better circumstances.

[small_comfort]

...You never meet anyone who hasn't broken a rule?
...Can you stand?

[disbanding]

... On the rare occasion, there are exceptions.

I can try.