[ Kaji's surprisingly gentle as he tends to Sakura's wound, his brow furrowed in concentration as it's cleaned and dressed with minimal fuss. He sighs a little when he's done. ]
I got you food. It should be here any minute. You ready to move? You can lean on me.
[ it doesn't surprise him that kaji's adept at this, mostly because of how much he can guess he might've had to do it before maybe for himself or others. at the same time, it's different to receive that care. fortunately, sakura's tiredness wins out over his self defensiveness, so all he really feels now is grateful. well, and a little foolish.
he blinks. food? part of him isn't sure he can keep it down, but he murmurs some wordless 'okay' equivalent, and in answer to whether or not he can move, he...just tries to stand up. though he doesn't mean to take kaji up on leaning on him, he ends up having to.
at least the apartment is very small and it's not far to the pillowless futon. ]
He's not my hero, I don't even think Fury hired him.
177A Bleecker Street, Greenwich Village.
There's another sorcerer supreme. He used magic to unsubscribe from the New York Times. He says your attempts to take his power have been laughable, so now I really think you should do it.
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