Cigarette 11 // Did you have that dream again..? [In Person]

[20adaydragon]

[Hatori's eyes opened slowly. He'd been fading in and out of consciousness since the previous week after he allowed Piccolo to practically drain him. He didn't mind, he was just glad that thanks to Black Jack he hadn't died. He was in his debt, even if his partner wouldn't view it like that. He rolls over and heard Black Jack using the shower, a

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[In person]

[scarsnscalpels]

[Well Hatori, you're lucky that Black Jack was just getting out of the shower when he heard him yell. Grabbing a towel, he runs back into the other room to see what's wrong]

What's wro-

[When he see's the faceless woman, his eyes widen. However, he does have a mild freak out when she turns her attention to him, and rushes at him.

Grabbing the first thing he can, which happens to be a flashlight, he dodges out of her way and hits her once - hard - on the back of the head. When shefalls over, he looks back at Hatori, more than a little bemused]

The hell-?!

[In person]

[20adaydragon]

[Hatori returns the sentiment and throws his arms up, wincing as he regrets it. His wound protesting.]

I don't know, she was just there. It was a no-face ghost - A silly urban legend Shigure taunted me with as a child.

She'll get back up again undoubtedly. That concussion won't last long.

[In person]

[scarsnscalpels]

[Black Jack frowns as he dresses himself quickly, not bothering to do his shirt up as he grabs his medical bag, and offers his hand to his partner]

Then we should get out of here before she comes to - and try to keep your shoulder still

[In person]

[20adaydragon]

[Hatori takes the hand but draw his brows.]

Where are we going?