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Mar 08, 2010 23:03

[The feed turns on. Splashes of blood-soaked earth fly across the screen as the journal is jilted about; eventually the screen rests on Jay, kneecap broken in and huddled on the ground in a moaning heap. The recorder is not seen.]

He needs a healer that can set bones. In the forest, north of the village.

[Then the journal is placed on the ground ( Read more... )

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[Action] thesevencodes March 10 2010, 00:22:57 UTC
[Murmurs of evening sky grasp across the horizon by the time Leonardo makes it back to the C6 apartment building. His entire body feels like one big ache; it should, if the five slashes across his body along with leg burns count for anything. The wounds have eased their bleeding by the time he makes it back - still, the sticky thickness of iron clings to his skin as though to suffocate him, and he makes a beeline for the bathroom as soon as he arrives at the apartment.]

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 10 2010, 03:04:33 UTC
[He only fakes being impassive, as he cleans up Leo's wounds. On the inside, his guts are twisting.

Inside.

He loves his brothers for who they are on the inside, but sometimes he wishes he didn't see quite so much of what was really under their skin.]

"There anything I can do?"

The - bandages, please. [He had put them away after using them on Raph, and hoped he wouldn't have to see them again for a while. But even as he wished it, he'd left them at the front of the cabinet.] I - don't think these need stitches.

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[Action] meanandgreen March 10 2010, 03:13:04 UTC
Okay. [He fishes in the cabinet and finds a few rolls of gauze, holding the first out for Don to take and setting the others in a row on the counter top to hand when Don asks.

When he's done, he studies his brother's face, pained and exhausted. Overcome by the urge to touch, to be close to his remaining brothers in whatever way he can, he sidles to Leo's uninjured side and lays a hand on his shoulder.]

Hey, you gettin' tired?

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[Action] thesevencodes March 10 2010, 03:25:41 UTC
I'm fine.

[He can feel unconsciousness gripping the edges of his mind, but he wants to be awake - there. Then the brush of two hands across his skin: one from each brother. Softness from hands full of destruction. And he thinks, he is there. A flame of relief flickers in his chest, and he lets go.]

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 10 2010, 03:38:04 UTC
[And Leo blinks out like a light. Don moves fast to catch him, to prevent him from banging his head on any of the myriad hard surfaces, at the same time blocking Raph from reflexively doing the same. Raph had recovered enough to handle his own weight, but he still wasn't up to carrying anyone else's.

He swears under his breath, shifts his grip, and lifts Leo out of the tub.]

Raph - the bandages.

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[Action] meanandgreen March 10 2010, 04:06:13 UTC
[Raph scoops up the bandages without a second thought, darting out of Don and Leonardo's way.]

You got him?

[His hands flutter at Leo's other side, fighting the desperate urge to take some of the weight onto his own shoulders.]

I can take the other side if you need me.

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 10 2010, 04:10:17 UTC
No. [Even though Leo is awfully heavy. He's got an extra year on Don now, and he seems to have spent most of it putting on weight.

Don gets him as far as the living room couch, and puts him down there.]

His legs are burned. Do we have anything to put on it?

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[Action] meanandgreen March 10 2010, 04:13:23 UTC
Uhh...[He wracks his brain.] I'll grab some ice outta the icebox. Be right back. [Then stiffly jogs out of the room. He'll resurface in a minute or two with three bundles of ice wrapped in dishtowels.]

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 10 2010, 04:16:40 UTC
Okay, hold those on for me.

[As for the other injuries... the plastron nick is not too bad. The shoulder, though, he really does not like. He'll start his bandaging from there.]

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[Action] meanandgreen March 10 2010, 16:35:39 UTC
[Raph does what he's told without hesitation.]

You sure he don't need stitches?

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 10 2010, 23:24:04 UTC
Nnn... do we even have anything for... ? [He's well-used to treating patients not on the basis of what they need, but on the basis of what he can do for them. He hadn't thought they had any needles, so he'd made himself believe that Leo didn't need stitches. But if he's being honest...]

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[Action] meanandgreen March 10 2010, 23:31:41 UTC
Don't think we got anything here, but I could run to the store.

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 10 2010, 23:56:51 UTC
[... A novel concept.

He looks Raph up and down, scrutinizing his condition.]

Okay. Go quickly. Don't get in any fights.

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[Action] meanandgreen March 11 2010, 00:16:37 UTC
[His reply is a snap on the way out the door. All this stress makes him irritable, but at least he's got something to do.] I'll be fine.

[And he closes the door behind him. He'll be back in about a half an hour with everything he needs.]

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[Action] thesevencodes March 11 2010, 03:25:35 UTC
[Pressure and an aching clutch at his shoulder. Leo fades in with the voices buzzing in his mind like static, focuses on the pulse in his neck as his strongest tie to lucidity. As soon as enough of the fog passes, he blinks into awareness.]

Where's...Raph?

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[Action] i_speak_softly March 11 2010, 03:31:52 UTC
[First words out of Leo's mouth, even before "Hi, Don" - "Where's Raph?" Thanks, Leo. Your fanatical protectiveness is appreciated, but it's also the reason why you're half-conscious and bleeding on the couch right now.]

He's gone to get supplies. Lie still, bro. This - this really should be stitched.

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