Fighting Words [closed; complete]
Who: Kanda and Daisya
What: Kanda goes looking for the fight that they started here.
Where: Starting on the boat, then the beach.
When: Saturday morning.
( Kanda sat in an alcove of the ship, his back resting in the gap between two rows of crates and his journal laying open on the deck beside him. )
What: Kanda goes looking for the fight that they started here.
Where: Starting on the boat, then the beach.
When: Saturday morning.
( Kanda sat in an alcove of the ship, his back resting in the gap between two rows of crates and his journal laying open on the deck beside him. )
He did care, though, which was the thing. Despite everything, he still genuinely liked Kanda - and this wasn't even the same one! How could he treat him this way if...
Well.
There was no answer for that.
Inside the cave there was already a fire lit, as well as supplies... it was obvious he'd been here for awhile. At least this time he'd left House a note before taking off, which he hoped his friend would appreciate. Daisya had figured Kanda would be in some form of injury, which was all too fucking common and wrenched his heart every time, because dammit, if he could manage to not get injured why was Kanda always a bleeding wreck?
He didn't look up, just assuming Kanda had followed or would follow, and began getting various things out... salve, bandages, and the like. It helped, living with a doctor... he had access to medical supplies almost as good as the Order's.
"Sit," he said curtly. "If you can't manage to patch the worst, I'll do it for you."
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