**9; frequency online

[honoreverything]

[unbeknownst to anyone but Angeal -details for fun-]

It was numbing, this cold. He was half in a daze. Sleep lulling him in but the sheer cold threatening to do worse. A hollowing wind blew and stung the front of his face, shocking him awake completely. Eyes flinched and watered as they adjusted to the blinding surroundings.  He sat in no less than

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[kodac_moment]

Sir! Are you there?

[commentlog]Hughes is good at chillin--he's cool like that (oohhh punny /SHOT)

[kodac_moment]

Its good to have those sorts of things to remember though.

[Here he comes! Once you're in site he waves with a smile.]

[commentlog] LMFAO /revives

[honoreverything]

[Angeal turns off their communication as he sees Hughes. There's a coy wave back.

But he's only a bust, popping out of a hole in the ground. He didn't want to freeze anymore than he needed too.]

[commentlog] /magical revival muuzziiiccc

[kodac_moment]

[Hughes sat down by Angeal with a small sigh.]

Alright, lemme see what you got so we can patch it up til somebody gets here. [He's got some bandages stuffed into his pockets--he lives with a doctor, after all.]

[commentlog] XD

[honoreverything]

[Leaves the hatch open so Hughes can at least see. As Angeal sat back down he faced the officer he just met.]

uh... [Angeal dropped the blanket to reveal all the wounds inflicted on him. The black eye was apparent upon arrival, but under the tattered navy blue turtle neck the word 'WEAK' was carved into his chest. It was partially healed, half infected. There were random abrasions about his torso, a few that looked like scratch marks. All over his shoulders, down his back and on the tops of his arms, layers of skin bubbled up in infection from he acid rain he was dragged about in. Then there was the stab wound from Kadaj's previous airing, along with the binding marks and bruises around his wrists and forearms.] My shirt was already like this..

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[kodac_moment]

[No worse than what he'd seen in the military. He signed, and took care of what he could before a medical doctor arrived, grumbling a little as he did--mostly about crazy bastards.]

Other officer'll be here soon to heal these right. For now, we wait.

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[honoreverything]

[Angeal nodded, wrapping the blanket around him and leaning against a wall after he was attended to.]

You said something about yourself having a family...?

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[kodac_moment]

[Hughes gave a smile.]

Sure do! Beautiful wfe and daughter! Here, [he dug through his pockets, and pulled out a picture. It was starting have a worn out look from constantly being in his pocket. After all, since he arrived, he didn't let the picture leave his side] My wife Gracia and our daughter Elysia~! Guess its kind of an older picture but... [He looked at it, and frowned a moment--Elysia was older in this picture, he realized, but didnt' mention it.] Haha, it doesn't matter much!

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[honoreverything]

[He took the photo shakily and smiled with a light chuckle.] You all look like such a happy family... your wife and daughter are both very beautiful. [He didn't stop to dwell on what was his, there wasn't time for that. And Angeal had burdened enough people as it was. But then he held out the photo to Hughes, almost defensively. His shaking was more apparent now, and it had only been a minute.

He looked to the side, his face holding in what pain he had.] ... Officer Hughes can we... head to the hospital? I'm afraid I'm not feeling well...

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[kodac_moment]

[His eyes narrowed a moment as he tok the picture back--sort of in that way that said he was thinking over the situation. Sure... another officer would be coming to heal him but... they'd know to follow the tracks he hoped.]

C'mon, then... [He pulled around his back as an offer to help him walk. Regardless of what he should do for the police sakes, getting Angeal to a doctor soon was best.]