[Tuesday | 20 July 2011 | 18:00 | An Agreed-Upon Location.]

[sometimesidrive]

[Oh yeah. Go meet an entire new gang of people who went from stand-offish to immediately friendly after he took the time to step back into the pharmacy and text the others that he might have found something strange? Sure, no kind of trap there. Isao might not have been the brightest guy, but Mama Kuzuki didn't raise no idiots

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[stepfordsmiles]

[If you're in ITSEES, you just received this text message.

Kuzuki Isao severely injured; Missing arm. Out of danger, but more healers required. Fubuki and myself out of strength. Says new threat in Raitou, extremely dangerous, not persona user or shadow, everyone needs to to know. We're at the base.

If you arrive, Yuki is drinking tea, and Isao is missing an arm, blanketed and on the couch.

> Freak out/mingle/etc]

[sometimesidrive]

Hey, save it.. I'll live, an' who knows when we're gonna have ta help someone else...

[diefordevotion]

[...going to nod, reluctantly, and Airmed's misty figure disappears. and he's looking pale: Dia-spam on top of a twelve-hour shift is not a good combination.] Then I'll bandage it properly, at least.

[sometimesidrive]

Appreciated. Can't do that m'self anymore. [Shaking his heard some and smirking wryly.]

[diefordevotion]

[first going to go wash his hands, then coming back with the first aid kit. at least this is something he knows how to do like the back of his hand.]

[sometimesidrive]

You look almost worse than I do, man. I 'preciate this, but maybe ya should take a nap after this is over? We can get ya up ta speed afterwards...

[diefordevotion]

[very gently shakes his head] Ah, I'm fine. [and going to keep bandaging up Isao]

[sometimesidrive]

[Well, between having his torso all kind of carved up and, you know, a missing arm, there's no shortage of things to bandage on the man.]

If ya say so.

[diefordevotion]

[and just going to keep on bandaging until there's nothing left to bandage.]

[sometimesidrive]

[Congratulations, you've made him what amounts to a t-shirt of gauze and medical tape, then.]

Thanks. God, can't even bandage myself... So much for bein' a field leader, eh?

[diefordevotion]

You're welcome. [emergency room doctor. has probably done stranger.] ...at least you're alive. And were able to warn everyone...

[sometimesidrive]

That's somethin'. But, hey... we'll see. Maybe I got some kinda talent for leadin' or somethin'...

[diefordevotion]

Ah, maybe. [and going to carefully start putting any leftover bandages, if any, back into the first aid kit.]

[sometimesidrive]

[There's not a lot, but, sure.] Thanks, but I'd really be able ta sleep a lot better if ya got some rest yerself, doc.

[diefordevotion]

[and finishing putting everything back neatly] Ah, I will, soon. [he's off tomorrow. looks like he's doing nothing but sleeping.]

[sometimesidrive]

These kids... I worry 'bout them. They're too often ready ta act without thinkin'. I'll manage, like this. 'Sides, ain't no one gonna cry for me if somethin' bad happens.

Them... they got lives. Families. [Shaking his head.] Ain't right.