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[generalflirt]

[(mostly accidental) Voice]

[So it's one of the last days of the war time. Why is this journal open and recording? Well that is a mystery one might figure out over the course of conversation, What is actually is recording is merely the roof of a barn or silo or some other such building. The angle doesn't allow for seeing much else, but there

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[boomchucka]

[Selphie knows the sounds of an injured person but because you two sounds so damn alike she doesn't know who. Serious Selphie is serious!]

Who's hurt and do you know how to make a pressure bandage? You might have to improvise though.

[shred_the_sky]

The bandages have already been applied. He shan't bleed to death anytime soon.

[ It's a very unusual use of the word "shall", but it also makes it clear how determined Aether is about making this end well. Masaomi isn't dying. Not on his watch. ]

What we're looking for now is a long-term solution.

[generalflirt]

That's right, Selphie-chan. No need to worry!

[Or to worry Mikado, which is the more important part. He says this with a jovial air, but it's pretty serious]

[boomchucka]

I'm gonna worry anyway.

[Mikado's not around Selphie at the moment, be thankful for that small mercy.]

What happened?

[generalflirt]

I just slipped up a little, that's all. [Flatly. A little curt.] Just a wound on my side.

[boomchucka]

Is there a healer on the way at least?

[shred_the_sky]

We called in for reinforcements. There should be someone coming soon.