10th Confession [Voice/Action][Afternoon of Dec. 4th]

[not_a_bluesbro]

[Heeey, Luceti. So Vash decided to try being like his brother today by deciding he wanted to kill the humans- just a few hours ago, in fact, in which Wolfwood nearly choked to death on his coffee and went out to find the idiot. What ended up happening was a wonderful little conversation fight that ended with gunfire, a tree toppling over, and a

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[tinyjasmine]

[... The first mention of a red coat from the book makes Kaori think of Santa Claus, but she's pretty sure that that's not who Wolfwood's talking about. And of course she noticed the energy spike earlier, so she's heading that way anyway. The guy Wolfwood was describing sounded a lot like the one who has really been confusing her for the past week, and the energy given off seems similar to what her own kind give off when they like to make things go boom.

So have a too damn curious child crossing your path, Wolfwood, she'll be making her way over once she spots that red coat.]

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[Well, he did expect to bump into at least a few people, but a little girl wasn't on his list of people-he shifts to look curiously at her, grunting under the ache. She seems to be focused on him and what he's carrying, so a quiet, sympathetic:]

Hey, you shouldn't be running around the forest outskirts like that by yourself, hmm?

[The smell of blood is pretty strong, if not visually present on the white of his shirt. But he's not feeling too bad, actually. Exhausted, but not too bad.]

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[tinyjasmine]

Everyone else does. [She sees nothing wrong with this, nope! Instead her focus turns to the bloodstains on his shirt. Geez was this guy trying to turn himself into some red blob monster? So much pretty!]

Are you hurt...? [Trotting closer now.]

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[not_a_bluesbro]

Not bad.

[The reply is casually spoken, like someone who was just given a shot; strange, a lot of the kids at home would have at the very least recoiled a little at the sight of a gun and bloodstains. This girl is either not very bright, or not in the normal situation for a child.]

But I have to hurry and get this guy here home to fix him up.

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[eternallysinned]

[Yeah, things were really odd around here, but if what this man said is really true. Hakkai would not take the other seriously. It was good that Wolfwood clarified this.

As for the healing portion. Hakkai could do that.

I herd u liek heelers.]

That's good to know. So how bad are your injuries?[Yes. Hakkai seemingly popped out of nowhere.]

(This is troublesome.)

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[where'd you come from

He pauses in his step, turning toward the voice and-oh, looks like you're still afflicted with some wonderful Luceti Thought Bubbles (TM). He nods, though he makes no move.]

Nah, my injuries aren't what you'd have to work on-but this idiot here has an arm wound that needs fixing up.

[He turns, showing the slung figure on his shoulder: arms facing upward, one limb quickly but expertly wrapped about a gunwound.]

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[eternallysinned]

[You may never know.

That is correct. He just oh so loved his thoughts being displayed. Not.

The youkai blinked. What wounds those were, well that would take longer to heal, but he could still manage. If he could restore a village of people, a couple or few people wouldn't be too hard.]

Okay. Just lie him down and I'll handle it.

(However, it may be a little time consuming.)

I'm Cho Hakkai. Who might you be?

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[Wolfwood finds a nice tree to lean the blond-headed man against, before slowly settling himself at his own, gun leaned on his shoulder. Time consming, huh? Well, as long as he didn't take the whole night. Wolfwood had his own little problem to attend to, once he got Vash tossed back into the house.]

Call me Wolfwood; I'm from this guy's world-a friend of his.

[he wonders...]

You know him?

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[oracleofdeath]

You have need of a healer?

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[not_a_bluesbro]

That's right, miss. Don't suppose you have any experience with bullet wounds?

[There's a sliver of exasperated humor in that voice, despite himself.

...It's been a loooong day.]

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[oracleofdeath]

I know enough to know that the bullets here are different from the ones in my world and need to be removed before using magic.

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[A thoughtful 'hn', as he nods to himself.]

I can handle the bullet-I don't think it's too deep.

I don't suppose I could ask if you're a house-healer? Or do you have a place of business?

[Because he's not entirely sure he can make a full walk elsewhere.]

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[mikangirl]

[...hm. Well, she sees you have a healer already. Iris is good like that. :|a But still.]

If you need any more medical help, Chopper can probably give you a hand. He's our doctor. [She's not sure if you've met.] Or I can, in a pinch.

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[Oh, Nami, you're so always so helpful ~A~]

...Chopper have any blood packs?

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[mikangirl]

He does. [Straw Hats have a tendency to try bleeding to death on a regular basis.] You want to bring him around?

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[not_a_bluesbro]

I'd really appreciate it-I don't think I can go much further than the apartment, at this rate.

[He's feeling that familiar faintness of 'sit down before your body makes you', and even now his limbs aren't working as fast as he'd like them to. And goddamn, is his head killing him.

Though he's not entirely sure if that's the bloodloss talking.]

I think Vash could use a few himself.

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[derek_bliss]

...He gonna be all right?

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[His voice is calm, without a trace of uncertainty.]

Physically, just fine. But he'll probably be kicking himself in the ass for these past few weeks.

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[derek_bliss]

Yeah, gotta agree with that. He was pretty much on the opposite side of the spectrum from the norm for him. Hope he gets it into his head early that it was an experiment and not him or you're gonna have a wreck on your hands.

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[not_a_bluesbro]

I'm already preparing myself for the aftermath, trust me. [He exhales a breath of smoke.] He's pretty good at blaming himself for things that are out of his hands.