Who; Yamamoto Takeshi (
withalaugh) and Jethro Shields (
cuddlycakes)
What; Yamamoto is trying to find and help Shields who can no longer use his legs.
Where; Residential area
When; After Shields's arrival at Tano.
Warnings; none
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Yamamoto's sniper-scope vision finally comes in handy! )
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Shields had sat there for a while now. He'd talked to some weirdos on his fancy calculator (interesting how they'd just pick up his signal, it must have been a group channel), he'd tried surfing the Internet but found nothing familiar or useful aside from a few maps, he'd tried calling home even (not that he expected that to work).
Now he was just sitting here. Being bored. And cold. Hoping vaguely this was all a dream or something.
When he finally noticed the running figure (Shields had half expected him not to show up, considering they hadn't really been in-depth about whereabouts) he waved disinterestedly, inwardly overwhelmingly grateful. He'd rather not have been forced to crawl to civilization, after all.
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He was looking down at Shield, so he crouched down to his level and tried to smile reassuringly.
"I hope I didn't make you wait too long."
He offered a hand.
"Yamamoto Takeshi. Pleased to meet you."
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What the hell. This guy was too friendly. Shields didn't like overly friendly people. All too often they were hiding something, and he didn't like secrets.
But he still took the offered hand. "...I'm Shields. You're Japanese, then? Guess we got pulled from all over the world."
He exhaled and avoided eye contact, scanning the desecrated landscape instead, unsure what he was looking for. He ran a hand through his hair before setting it in his lap. "So. Now what."
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"Well, you can't use your legs at all, right?" He leaned away from Shields, comfortable and at ease. After all, the harder task of finding the guy was done. "Some people have been using the theater as a base, so we can figure out what to do once we're there. For now, I'll have to carry you."
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