minor injury meme.

[estivates]

You or your meme partner has been hurt, but don't worry! This time around it's not that bad. You can still limp your way out of this mess.

INJURIES.
1. Sprain/strain. How did you screw up walking?
2. Broken bones. Simple fractures still hurt.
3. Cuts. Hopefully one of you has a sewing kit.
4. Burns. Location, location, location. Let's pray this one isn't on your ass.
5. Concussion. No, they're most likely not holding up fifteen fingers.
6. Other. I'm not a doctor.

HOW'D IT HAPPEN.
1. Stupidity. You did this to yourself.
2. Accident. Is an unintentional attack still an attack?
3. Attack. Don't lie, you deserved it.
4. Other. It's probably still your own fault.

WHERE'D IT HAPPEN.
1. Home. Did you remember to invest in a first aid kit?
2. School/Work. This should be excellent for getting you out of doing stuff!
3. Outdoors. Predators like the smell of blood. Clean up asap.
4. In the water. Hopefully there aren't any sharks!
5. Other. Like a hospital. That'd be handy.

Comments

[redsuits]

Ah, I see. It's relieving to know one of the Category Kings finds other life to be precious as well.

[With a smile Junichi will head back to the couch to take a seat. He'll hold his arm out so it'll be easier for Kenzaki to patch his arm up when it's ready. Junichi will proceed to not point out his arm will most likely heal quickly. He didn't want to turn Kenzaki's kind gesture into nothing.]

[spadeace]

Sadly, he's no longer with us. He sacrificed himself to be sealed for Mutsuki's sake. Mr. Shima's a good man, and he was of great help to us.

[Once he gets his hands on the bandages, he'll carefully wrap it around Junichi's arm until it covers all the burns.]

There, that should do it.

[redsuits]

Oh, I see...that is unfortunate.

[He'll give a sympathetic look to Kenzaki. He's glancing down to his arm while watching his injury being wrapped up. Once Kenzaki is done he moved his arm back.]

Thank you. Mr. Kenzaki. This isn't the first time you have helped me. You truly are a wonderful person.

[spadeace]

It isn't?

[He looks at Junichi, confused.]

When was the last time I helped you?

[redsuits]

[Junichi carefully clutched at his injured arm, before speaking.]

I supposed it hasn't happened...but you saved my life once. I haven't gotten the chance to repay your kindness in some shape or form.

[spadeace]

Is that so?

[Huh...]

Er, that's fine. I'm a lot happier to see that you're okay. But I appreciate it, though.

[redsuits]

Still, thank you. ...I hope that we'll be able to work together in the future. I may have not been a Rider for as long as you have, but I do think I could be of some use during battle.

[spadeace]

We'll be glad to have you working alongside us, Shimura.

[And he grins.]

[fade_away]

[Cole nods, like he understands.] I ... wouldn't want to lose any of my friends. ['Wouldn't you want to possess Solas? Then you could be together forever'. No, for one that was never what he wanted. For another, especially with what Anders tells him... there's no point in that kind of thing if it meant he would lose speaking with Solas, having that communication with him.]

They trapped a spirit Solas was friends with. Bound her and changed her without meaning to. I was so frightened that would happen to me. Varric said being more human would mean it couldn't happen but... but it can happen to humans can't it? That's what happened to you.

[redsuits]

Of course. Please call me anytime when any of you are in need of my assistance. Speaking of which here, let me give you my number Mr. Kenzaki before I forget.

[He's reaching into his pocket to pull out his cellphone.]

[magerights]

No need to sound disappointed about that. [The teasing is largely from relief as well. Hawke looks like he's focusing much better than before, though Anders isn't ready to clear him for too much movement just yet.]

All right, you can move around a bit more, just nothing too strenuous. You have to take it easy until at least tomorrow.

[magerights]

Yes, it can happen to people. It's not really Varric's fault, not many people knew me from before Justice and I became one. But I was changed by him as much as he was changed by me.

[Anders moves to lean against a beam nearby, more comfortable with talking now that he's gained an understanding of what Cole is and has the spirit's guarantee that they're alone here.]

We can't be separated any more, I don't think. I'm not even certain where I end and he begins. Things that used to bother me before are so much harder to ignore now, and when I get angry...

[What appeared was nothing like the spirit he'd known. That much he did know, had seen the results of Justice's anger with his own eyes more times than he cared to count.]

Even well-meaning actions can change spirits and people more than they thought possible. If you can stay as you are now, then I would cling to that. Don't let someone do to you what I did to Justice.

[magerights]

[Anders stirs and opens his eyes slowly. He felt like he'd been drifting, partially asleep and partially awake and everything timeless around him. Even now, with opened eyes, he felt slightly disconnected from the world around him and he struggled to respond to Hawke's words.]

All right. [He said quietly.] Can you help me up? I don't know how well I'll manage on my own.

[He rather suspected that on his own he would simply fall over, or forget why it was important that he keep moving and simply stop and sit down again, neither of which would bode well for his chances.]

Any luck with the herbs?

[unrelentingly]

[Content to rise up from his seat, he placed a hand on Anders' shoulder to steady himself a little more, giving it a small squeeze.]

Perhaps we should find a spot to bed down for the evening, then?

[spadeace]

Ah, sure!

[He'll pull out his phone as well, and shows Junichi his number.]

Here's mine.

[atlasia]

Hanging up a few items, it was better for us to work together since someone needed to hold up the items for the other to grab and place on the wall.

[redsuits]

[Seeing Kenzaki's number, Junichi will registry it into his phone before showing his own to Kenzaki.]

Here, this is mine.

[He'll hold out his phone to him.]

[championmage]

[Hawke smooths his fingers over his forehead again and nods. Of course he'll help Anders up, if not carry him over his shoulder as far back to Kirkwall as he can get before he passes out from the strain. First, though, he answers Anders' question by holding up that small lump of smashed green herbs in a little piece of scrap paper.]

Yes. I've got some. I'm afraid this is the best I can do here.

[At least elfroot is fairly inoffensive-tasting by itself. The other herbs... sorry, Anders. Feel free to make fun of him for this later on.

He carefully helps Anders with the herbs, then kneels down and motions for him to loop his arms over his shoulders.]

Here. You can lean on me all you need to.

no worries!

[terriblefirstcourse]

[ She knows. That's why she puts up with the fussing, even when it's aimed at her, rightfully or not. And that's why just a simple I'm sorry, Nurse is all it takes to set things right between them.

Life on a ship a general is always stressful. Life in the medical department is, to her thinking, extra stressful. Being on the senior crew like McCoy is? She can't begin to imagine. How the man doesn't bust a seam more often is beyond her.

But this feels different than that. Like there's something else behind it. ]

That's all right, Doctor. We all have our moments.

It's just that you've only had the cut a few minutes so I'm not sure what else contributed to not being right for a week.

[symbolofstrength]

"Alright, I'll demonstrate." He holds out his hands; it's a bit odd that he would give them to Ash and then ask for them right back, but that's how the cookie crumbles.

[friendshipfirst]

"Eh... Okay," It is weird giving back something that was just given to him, but better that than using it wrong and injuring himself more.

He's already not looking forward to going home with the crutches to begin with, after all.

LATE, SORRY....

[funds]

[Should've been, should've been. A thief not showing up for dessert should've raised more alarms than, well, just one, but it's fine. The concern's appreciated en--

Actually no, this is embarrassing and she should probably leave him to die.

As she approaches, he's aware. Whether it's due to his occupation or the fact that she's got a sugary lollipop stashed away on her person is up for interpretation, but he doesn't try to avoid her, nope. It was a pain in the ass making his way over here, hobbling away would be useless.]

Oh, Bubbles, about that...

[And yet, he hasn't had enough time to come up with an interesting (but untrue) tale to explain all of this, uh.]

What was it, bear meat again? [Diversions. Diversions are good. Babbling works.] Did Blue tell you about my allergies yet?

[fade_away]

[Cole listens patiently to Anders speak. Between the fringe of his bangs and the wide brim of his hat, you can't see his eyes. Probably the point of both. None the less, there's the distinct feeling that he is definitely watching Anders.]

Not Justice.

The Templars, before. Back in Ferelden.

They bound you, and that changed your nature. Like Solas' friend. She couldn't survive it though...

[hotheads]

I know that, but I'm doing it anyway. Don't complain.

[Oh- he finally finds an ankle brace, taking it back to Gou. One look at her ankle and he realizes he doesn't really know what to do from here, whether he should clean it or just slide the thing on or something else.

He sighs, frustrated at himself.

Ah, but there was that one time he sprained his wrist when he was a much younger - he recalls the coach putting some ice on it? Feeling better with a bit more direction, Rin resumes rummaging around.]

I should probably see mom every once in a while.

soramaru kumou, donten ni warau. (go yaywon go...)

[preserver]