⑤ - Action/Voice

[dragons_peak]

[ When Mikado finally comes to, he realizes that he's no longer in that uncomfortable Malnosso cell, but rather sprawled out even more uncomfortably in the snow. It takes a few moments for it to register that he's finally out and in the familiar scenery of the town square

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[generalflirt]

[Screw any sort of reply, Masaomi is there and he's going to be glaring suspiciously bordering on obsessively at anyone else who comes to help. No, really. Mikado's back- and he's hurt and he's cold and.

yanyanyan]

/jacks in, can delete if unwanted

[falenandawn]

[And Frey actually takes time to respond, because Kida seems to be on his way and.... without anything to warm him up.] We'll be there soon, Mikado.

[And Frey will grab a bundle of blankets, a jacket, and rush off out the door after Kida.]

[dragons_peak]

[ This is some sort of huge sigh of relief, here. Thank god a familiar voice!

When he finally sees Masaomi he tries to smile over at his direction. ]

Masao...

[ ...that look, he's seen that look once before. Forcing that smile some more just so Masaomi doesn't look so much like that. ]

[generalflirt]

[So... Celty's here and Frey's riding on his coat-tails. But Masaomi barely notices that- his eyes are locking straight on Mikado's, his expression hard by vague and... well, to sum up a lot of things when he gets closer he tugs on the end of his yellow scarf.

He's yet to say anything yet, but he is closing the last bit of distance towards his friend. What did they- how could they do this?]

[noprevaricating]

[Kennedy is standing here rather awkwardly, holding the suddenly-lame boy in his arms, having wrapped him up against the cold.]

Er. It looks like you've got quite a few friends coming.

[You didn't tell me you came with a small army, boy!]

How about the order is Kennedy > Mikado > Frey > Celty > Masaomi?

[dragons_peak]

[ Oh, he was really just expecting Masaomi and perhaps Frey, but Celty coming is a pleasant surprise as well. He hears the guy holding him and he nods. again. ]

Ah, it looks like it...

[ Nope, no armies here in Luceti! But, his gaze wanders to the yellow scarf around Masaomi's neck and. ...oh, you really didn't have to worry so much, man... ]

Excellent

[falenandawn]

[And Frey slows to a stop near Kida. He also decides staring is doing nothing, so he's going to hold out a blanket to Kida. Stop yanning and help him, you dolt. He's back now.] We brought blankets and warmer clothing. What's this about you not being able to move?

[He doesn't see any blood. Were there broken bones....?] Ah.... and thank you for finding him, Mr....?

Sorry Kennedy (you're up now though at least)

[generalflirt]

[When Frey steals his thunder, Masaomi settles for a little glare over at the guy he's addressing. Yes, a little glare but it speaks all kinds of volumes. Except not really. Let's wait on the answer to his girly counterpart's question]

[noprevaricating]

Kennedy. [He doesn't give his first name as a default when he's guarded. He shifts the lame boy in his arms, trying not to show the strain it's causing him. He's military, but even he can only go on like this for so long without getting tired.] I take it you're friends.

[dragons_peak]

T-Thank you so much. [ Who is it directed at? Even he's not entirely sure. He's just grateful to be out and alive right now, albeit a bit shaken up.

But his eyes wander back to Masaomi, and he's not even going to try to hide the worry on his face. There are about a billion things he could say to him right now but none of them leave his mouth. This might not be the right time anyway; he'll save it for later.

So he'll go ahead and answer Frey's question, ] For s-some reason, my legs can't move. I... I don't know if it's frostbite, or... [ hint: it's not ]

[falenandawn]

Frostbite.....? I don't know anything about that, but maybe.... Would you mind if I tried healing magic? [A worried look. Or maybe theey should get him to the medical center or clinic.....?]

[generalflirt]

...Mikado's my best friend. [He says this to Kennedy, now focusing on him intently. He tries to make his face less glare-worthy, but the smile really doesn't reach his eyes one bit. As for the frostbite, the others have it] This is Frey, and that- [He points at the woman offering to take said lame boy] is Celty-san.

[noprevaricating]

[Archie gives a nod as he shifts the boy into Celty's arms, more than a little stunned by all he's seeing.]

Well then. As long as I get the blankets back. Take care of him.

[He says this with a slightly dazed smile. Anyone who's been in Luceti long enough can probably smell a new feather a mile away, and this one is clearly still getting used to strange sights. Healing magic? Anyway, he nods warmly toward Mikado, trying to blink the afterimages of a long-gone friend out of his eyes.]

Pleasure to meet you, Mikado.