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Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste [Complete]

Dec 25, 2008 06:51

Characters: Lorenzo Belli, Zetsu
Setting: Corner Bedroom, moving?
Time: Day 005, morning-ish?
Summary: Lorenzo and Zetsu get the opportunity to catch up.
Warnings: Lorenzo and Zetsu. :|

( It's nothing much but the same drug. )

lorenzo belli (haunting ground), !day 005, !complete, zetsu (naruto)

Comments 46

weeatbodies January 12 2009, 02:18:48 UTC

As weary and frustrated as he was this morning, Zetsu had taken it upon himself to go visit Lorenzo. Considering the state he'd been in last night.... Well, he was hoping the man hadn't done too much more damage to himself since then. That was something that needed to be checked on. Also because they could understand each other now.... He would feel much more comfortable talking with the older man now that the language translator, whatever it was, seemed to be functional once more.

The plantman knocked firmly on the Corner Bedroom's door. "Lorenzo-san?"

returntoyouth January 12 2009, 07:03:37 UTC

Lorenzo considered getting up to open the door, but the idea was quickly abandoned as he put his hands on the chair's arms before flopping back down. It wasn't an impossible task, but it felt more difficult than it should have. He would deal with it later, for now he settled back into it. The door lacked a lock and even if it weren't Lorenzo would have left it unlocked on the off chance that Alphonse or Red did show up again, so as it were Zetsu would have to let himself in. He didn't think the other man'd have any objections to that, either.

"Come in, come in." He wondered if he sounded as worn as he felt. Probably so.

weeatbodies January 12 2009, 07:20:26 UTC

Zetsu let himself in easily enough, letting the door swing shut behind him. Lorenzo was sitting in a chair he recognized as being from the library--why he had bothered to bring it up here, he admittedly wasn't sure, but didn't bother to question--, looking and sounding rather threadbare. He tugged his cloak a little tigher, a futile attempt to ward off the chill as he approached. "How are you feeling? Did you get into any more trouble last night?" His tone was light, not meant to be taken seriously--all the same though, the plantman was looking him over to check his health, clearly expecting some sort of answer. After all, he didn't want to make a house call for nothing, right?

returntoyouth January 13 2009, 03:04:07 UTC

"Fine. I didn't." That was entirely true. He felt like Hell and while he'd been lethargic enough to stay in his room for the majority of the night rather than continuing to deal with monsters, the few times he was forced to do so had been far more difficult than they should have been. But that was his fault for letting himself fall into a sorry state and otherwise being reckless. He'd taken care of the injuries best he could. The best he could was seemed to be enough given that unable to tend to them in his more generic fashion of popping pills as he was already using them for survival and it was making it him sick. The injuries weren't worth the risk.

weeatbodies January 13 2009, 12:28:42 UTC

Zetsu snorted a little at the flat tone, but nodded nonetheless; Lorenzo didn't look too beaten up.... Just enough to suggest that he had gone about his business as well as he could. Zetsu moved to stand beside him, extending a glowing blue hand to mend the injuries Lorenzo had earned throughout the rest of the night. "Feeling fine, are you? You look a little sick. What exactly have you been doing, anyway?"