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murata, ugetsu ([personal profile] inexpressibly) wrote2033-06-06 09:53 am
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audient: audient. (48.)

[personal profile] audient 2020-09-27 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Me and Viola have pretty bad qualifications even if we combine our skills.

[ he's not sure he can make ugetsu do anything, because ugetsu is the type of person that refuses to be moved once he's made up his mind, but he can at least look after him. what was meant to be a temporary visit now seems like it might be extended into the night. at least until he's sure ugetsu can navigate safely on his own again. right now he wouldn't trust him to take three steps alone. ]

Okay, well... first thing we're gonna do is get you off the floor. [ it's a poor place to get proper rest, for starters. ] I can carry you to your bed. Pretty sure I can bench press your weight pretty easy.

[ it occurs to him that he should probably ask first, but since he's going to take him to bed no matter what the response, he decides to skip over it. gently, he slides his arm beneath ugetsu's knees and cradles him with the other, carefully lifting him off the floor. viola scampers after them, slightly off-balance herself. ]

Don't be mad at me, but you're totally banned from doing anything for the next twenty-four hours. Minimum. It can be extended. [ he makes sure his steps are steady so as to not jostle him. ugetsu is about as heavy as he imagined, which is not very. ] No phone. No TV. No screens in general. And no violin.
audient: audient. (o9.)

[personal profile] audient 2020-09-29 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ if he ends up having to physically wrestle the violin from ugetsu's hands tomorrow, he wouldn't be surprised. "no" is only a part of ugetsu's vocabulary when he's saying it to other people, not when people someone tries to use it on him.

it's fine. it'll be fine.

very carefully, he lowers ugetsu onto his bed after pulling the covers back. he quickly fetches a towel to slide under his head, then scoops viola off the floor to set her down beside ugetsu, where she explores the blankets before climbing up ugetsu's leg. ]


I'm just gonna clean you up a little. This is gonna sting.

[ mars is busy with the first aid kit, pulling out cotton pads and some gauze. he's cleaned up his own cuts and bruises enough times that it doesn't bother him, but he's still gentle as he dabs a cotton ball soaked with alcohol against the cuts on ugetsu's face. they'll heal, though there might be a bit of scarring leftover. he's more concerned with the concussion, and he's even gentler when he slips some damp gauze behind ugetsu's head, cradling him carefully. ]

Do I look like one person or two? [ hopefully not more than two. ]