[Action] (Backdated to right after his little run-in with Yuber)

[13th_captain]

[The other residents of House #25 will have a hard time missing the blood trail leading from the front door all the way down the hall to the bathroom. And, given who currently lives there, there's really only one likely source for it. Meaning that a certain Eldarian soldier got himself into another battle

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[tionysus]

[Oh god, what the hell.]

... What died?

[tionysus]

[Knocking on the door politely.]

Are you decent?

[noteatingcrowes]

[Oh hey, there's a familiar voice. Crowe gets up and heads for the door, opening it with a playful smile.]

Would you be disappointed if I said yes?

[tionysus]

Oh, I might be. [Wink.]

Unfortunately, I'm not here to do naughty things to your indecency.

[noteatingcrowes]

Not sure if I should be relieved or disappointed. [But enough of that. He can smell something odd in the air, and it's bothering him.] So what's up?

[tionysus]

Call it a rain check. [She drops the charm.] Arumat got in a fight and refuses to let me heal him.

[noteatingcrowes]

What? That idiot. [Crowe rubs his forehead and steps past her, spotting the blood on the floor and following the trail of bloody footprints to the bathroom, leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed.] Arumat.

[13th_captain]

[Oh goddammit why did you have to get Crowe involved? Arumat was doing just fine on his own-- see, he's already got a couple of the worst wounds bandaged. He's handled worse injuries with fewer supplies in battle and lived to tell about it.]

Come to gawk at me as well, have you? I already told her, I don't need anyone's help.

[tionysus]

[Because you're making a mess and she'd rather not have Lymle see that. Plus she hates this.]

If I actually believed that, I would've left you alone.

[noteatingcrowes]

[You are such a headcase.]

After bleeding all over the floor and making a complete mess of the bathroom- on top of the fact that you're horrible at bandaging wounds, and you could be healed in a matter of minutes instead of healing naturally over days. And you expect me to think you're okay? Put your pride aside for once. Would you be this reckless fighting the Grigori?

[13th_captain]

[He'll just fix Crowe with a level stare. Weren't you the one who said "I'll be there to witness the moment you finally burn out," Crowe? You know damn well Arumat plans on dying in battle when he finally does go, and the thought doesn't bother him one bit as long as he takes the Grigori along with him.]

[tionysus]

[Meanwhile, since Arumat is distracted, Myuria's going to try her hand at healing him again.]

[noteatingcrowes]

Don't look at me like that. I'm serious, Arumat. You're not about to die from this, so you may as well get healed. Do I have to hold you down?

[13th_captain]

[... first a muzzle, now holding down? You really do have a kinky side, Crowe.

-- Myuria he sees what you are trying to do there and he is going to make a move to stop it. He's getting very tired of repeating himself like a broken record.]

[tionysus]

[And she's bringing her staff back up to defend herself.]

Stop it.

[noteatingcrowes]

Hey, hey! [Crowe's stepping between them there, hands outstretched, eyes narrowed.] Stop it, both of you. We don't need another fight. Arumat, why are you being so damned stubborn about this?