WHO: Kuna Mashiro (maschera_verde) & Muguruma Kensei (shortfuseken) WHAT: Mashiro gets into a bit of trouble on her way to Kensei's. WHERE: Kensei's apartment WHEN: 12/15; Evening
Kensei was taking his time getting to his house. After hearing about the earthquakes, he wanted nothing to do with cleaning up his more than likely destroyed house. He was surprised that Mashiro didnt seem to make any attempts to get a hold of him... a part of him wondered about that, but left it to the fact that the technology in the city was having problems booting back up to par.
He got to the front of his place, eyes widening to see Mashiro... rough and ragged at his front step. Quickly, he moved over to her, kneeling down and checking her vital signals. "Mashiro...? Mashiro! Answer me!" It wasnt the first time she collapsed in his front door... but not messed up like this.
Mashiro barely moved, her barely fluttered open. "Ken...sei...?" she mumbled so quietly it was barely more than a whisper. Being unconscious seemed much better to her right now, being awake meant everything hurt.
Narrowing his eyebrows he got up to unlock his door, kneeling back down to lift her a little. "...Yeah, its me." Questions filled his mind, but he knew right now wasnt a good time to ask. It was cold outside and she was beat up. He needed to get her warm and check for wounds. "C'mon, in we go." He picked her up and opened the door, bringing her inside.
He turned the light switch on and looked over his place.
...Well... fuck. There was his anticipated mess... but it wasnt as horrible as he thought it'd be. He wasnt one to hang too much on the walls.
The younger assassin let out a whimper as she was picked up. She couldn't stay conscious, it hurt too much, so she let herself go. Mashiro really didn't do well when it came to pain.
She smiled softly and shook her head, well attempted to shake her head, it still hurt. "Not...really." His reaction was amusing. Really she just wanted a distraction. If she didn't think about something else other than the guys she'd just start freaking out about losing her knife.
He leaned back, shrugging his shoulders. "I did get you something..." Kensei glanced back at her, giving her a small smirk. "...but I need to know you deserve it. What'd you do while I was gone... other than get mugged?"
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He got to the front of his place, eyes widening to see Mashiro... rough and ragged at his front step. Quickly, he moved over to her, kneeling down and checking her vital signals. "Mashiro...? Mashiro! Answer me!" It wasnt the first time she collapsed in his front door... but not messed up like this.
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He turned the light switch on and looked over his place.
...Well... fuck. There was his anticipated mess... but it wasnt as horrible as he thought it'd be. He wasnt one to hang too much on the walls.
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"Ok..." She closed her eyes for a moment and was quite before she remembered something. "Where's my gift?" she asked, pursing her swollen lips.
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Mashiro was seriously concerned about her present right now??
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