still butterflies clad in light beckon you; [locked to Makoto]

[seestooclearly]

[and sometime after he managed to get away from the two masked psychopaths in the Underside, Kiyoshi is attempting to drag himself out of the Underside. Maybe trying to get home. Well, as he falls through the portal and heavily back on the real world side into an alleyway, he's realizing that he's not likely to get home.] Oh dear.

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[headshotending]

[ Well, was probably just going home, but... y'know, that purple hair is kind of hard to miss. ..So going to check it out, and-- ]

..I-Ishikawa-san?

[seestooclearly]

[and. trying to stand up as not to worry her but. yeah.] O-oh hello, Hanejima-san...[keeps his hand pressed tightly against his shoulder. and that is blood seeping out between his fingers.]

[headshotending]

[ afdafds ]

...Ishikawa-san, you're bleeding!

[ Immediately walking over to steady him, looking worried. ]

We need to get you to the hospital.

[seestooclearly]

O-oh. [doesn't like having to lean on her, but leans on her, trying to not rest his weight anymore on her than necessary] I'm...sorry for the trouble. [definitely keeping that pressure on the wound]