[Closed] Bad Days
Characters: Jyuushirou Ukitake, Toushirou Hijikata, medical staff of the Amestris
Content: Ukitake has one of his bad days, Rou panicks.
Setting: Training rooms on the Amestris, heading over to the infirmary
Time: Immediately following this post, shortly after the Amestris reaches Solare (shhh it's Friday already)
Warnings: Rou freaking out, Ukitake attempting to not choke on his own blood.
Ukitake leaned heavily against the wall of the training room, desperately trying to get air into his lungs past the choking coughs. He was bringing up blood now, bright red on his sleeves and hands. He had been practicing, trying to stretch his limits just a little more, trying to push himself back to where he had been before his last injury, but evidently he hadn't been quite so recovered as he thought. Sougyo no Kotowari lay on the floor, along with his journal - he hadn't been able to keep his grip on either once the coughs started. He could feel a stab of pain on the right side of his chest, radiating down his arm, and it was getting increasingly hard to draw in breaths between coughs. This was one of the worst attacks yet - he could only hope someone had heard his post, or Sougyo no Kotowari's mental scream when the attack started.
Content: Ukitake has one of his bad days, Rou panicks.
Setting: Training rooms on the Amestris, heading over to the infirmary
Time: Immediately following this post, shortly after the Amestris reaches Solare (shhh it's Friday already)
Warnings: Rou freaking out, Ukitake attempting to not choke on his own blood.
Ukitake leaned heavily against the wall of the training room, desperately trying to get air into his lungs past the choking coughs. He was bringing up blood now, bright red on his sleeves and hands. He had been practicing, trying to stretch his limits just a little more, trying to push himself back to where he had been before his last injury, but evidently he hadn't been quite so recovered as he thought. Sougyo no Kotowari lay on the floor, along with his journal - he hadn't been able to keep his grip on either once the coughs started. He could feel a stab of pain on the right side of his chest, radiating down his arm, and it was getting increasingly hard to draw in breaths between coughs. This was one of the worst attacks yet - he could only hope someone had heard his post, or Sougyo no Kotowari's mental scream when the attack started.