vienuolika; action

[letunityblossom]

A; outside 1333 Benny Road
[Lithuania makes a habit of checking the mail before work, so when it arrives he's already dressed to leave, flipping through letters while he finishes eating a bagel. The letter addressed to him doesn't bring any immediate worries--you get things back after events, right? Though he's not sure what could show up in an

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[flameyedhunter]

[A familiar girl in an unfamiliar black cloak watches Lithuania from across the street, as he balances against the mailbox, obviously in pain.]

[letunityblossom]

[It's only once the pain fades a bit that he feels like he's being watched, and turns in time for another scar to reappear and make him cling to the mailbox again. Really, this isn't fair.]

U-Um...

[flameyedhunter]

[Shana will cross to him, and offer a shoulder wordlessly, trying to hold him up.]

[letunityblossom]

[Lithuania needs that shoulder more than he's willing to admit, flushing with embarrassment even as more pain arches through his spine.]

I-I'll be fine, Miss Shana.

[This is possibly the least convincing thing he's said ever.]

[flameyedhunter]

Shut up and let me carry you. We should get you to your house. [She'll help him get that way, trying to put him on a sofa if she can.]

[letunityblossom]

Ah-- [Well, alright then. He's pretty grateful to sit down on said sofa once he gets there, though he's still trying to pretend he's not in pain at all.]

It's just something I got back, so it'll go away on its own eventually...

[flameyedhunter]

Baka... [She says quietly, and will drag over a chair to sit by him.]

I don't understand. Why would you get back pain?

[letunityblossom]

[Lithuania shrugs, stiffly, and also not very believably.]

It's not really--

[Yelping, dammit, those two really hurt.]

[flameyedhunter]

Mou just lie there. I'll...

[Shana has no real concept of first aid, given flame haze recovery rates.]

I'll bring you some ice or something.

[letunityblossom]

You don't have to go out of your way. [Still, he's not going to be moving anywhere.]

[flameyedhunter]

It's not that big a deal. Now just lie down and I'll get some ice.

[She does so. And a towel. Clearly not knowing what to do with them, she just sort of drops them on Toris and hopes this will fix the problem.]

[letunityblossom]

[He appreciates the effort, really, and sits up as he adjusts the ice. She may catch a glimpse of particularly raw-looking scars on his back, but he covers them with his shirt again as quickly as he can manage.]

[flameyedhunter]

[Shana frowns when she sees him.]

You've really been badly hurt before, haven't you?

I wasn't even logged into that account....

[letunityblossom]

Ah--well, I'm a nation. It happens over time.

Re: I wasn't even logged into that account....

[flameyedhunter]

That's just weird...

[She looks over Toris worriedly.]

Should I get a doctor?

[letunityblossom]

No, really, they're all old wounds.