𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒 (
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On Your Doorstep

On Your Doorstep
They ended up on your doorstep, quite literally. Bloody, possibly. Bruised, most definitely, though the wounds may be mental. You probably don't know them from Adam, yet you couldn't find it in you to turn them away - whether they wanted you to or not. So you opened up your home, just for a little while.
But it's getting to be more than a little while. Both of you are finding a comfort zone, because you didn't simply open up your home. Admit it or don't, but you've opened up your heart all the same.
Their's is slowly following, if its reluctant at all.
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[He points to the smaller bruises dotting the other side of his face.]
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Ice can be applied to your contusions three or more times a day for ten to twenty minutes at a time. Contusions heal on their own, but placing ice on your contusions will keep your pain level down. You can take Tylenol every four to six hours and ibuprofen every six hours. Do not take more than five dosages of Tylenol and four dosages of ibuprofen in a 24-hour period.
[There's not much more he can do for Chihiro, so he's telling him how to take care of his injuries once he's returned to his hotel.]
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I will do that. Thank you.
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[He tilts his head.]
How did you get these contusions? You do not have to answer if you are not comfortable doing so.
[If there's someone or something causing trouble, then somebody needed to know about it. Baymax and his friends could likely take care of the problem, but they had to be aware of the situation first.]
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[His expression visibly darkens at that as he looks down, shifting a bit in his seat.]
I ran into...some classmates I used to have, a long time ago.
But it's nothing. I'm okay.
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I am sorry that your classmates did this to you. It is not nothing, your pain level was at a nine.
[He removes the ice pack and sets it on the table so that it won't be in the way of what he does next. He then brings his soft, vinyl arms around Chihiro and wraps him in a big, warm hug.]
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No words are needed, he's just letting Chihiro know that he's there for him. He'll let his patient set the length of the hug, he's paying attention to his body language and watching for any signs of him being done with hugging.]
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After a little while Chihiro pulls back, lifting a hand to rub his good eye again.]
Thank you for helping me.
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You are welcome. Are there any other injuries I need to attend to?
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If you are tired, then you should rest. Would you like to go back to the hotel now?
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Yes...I would.
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Would you like to take some pain medicine with you?
[The medicine in his system would last for a while, but if Chihiro didn't have any back at the hotel, then he could get into bad shape without more handy.]
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[He frowns a little, trying- and failing- to look past Baymax into the gloom of the rest of the cafe. He does take his hand as he stands, though.]
Would...the people living here mind?
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No, they will not mind. Hiro and Aunt Cass want to help people as well.
[In fact, they'd probably encourage him to just take both bottles with him. Aunt Cass has stopped bullies before, so she knows how much trouble they can cause. She'd probably offer him one of the pastries from behind the counter along with the pain medicine.]
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Take however much pain medicine you need. I do not want your pain level to go up again.
[He tilts his head.]
Is there ice in the hotel?
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[He pauses for a moment, blinking as his database makes a fact more prominent.]
I am equipped with phone services, I can give you my number in case you need help with a medical matter.
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[...he's really not sure how he's going to explain this to his dad now, but...well, better to be safe than sorry.]
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[Baymax waddles over to the counter, grabbing a pen and business card for the Lucky Cat Cafe. Aside from a cat design that looks quite a bit like Mochi along the bottom of the card, the back is blank.
He writes down his personal number in slow, precise form, his handwriting looks just as robotic as he is.
Once Baymax is satisfied, he picks up the card and takes it to his patient, holding it out to Chihiro.]
I am equipped with both voice and text communications. If I do not answer, I am temporarily deactivated until a patient needs me.
[Hiro rarely deactivated him nowadays, but it did happen sometimes. He didn't know if communication would wake him out of sleep mode, so it was better to warn Chihiro of the possibility.]
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Alright. I probably won't call unless it's an emergency.
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He nods.]
Understood.
[He doesn't mind if Chihiro calls him or not, but he wanted his patient to have his number in case he was needed.]
Are you ready to go back to the hotel?
[Baymax runs through his checklist, he had given care instructions, extra pain medicine, and his phone number to his patient, that should be everything.
There's a loud meow as Mochi rubs against Chihiro's legs. Seems like he wants a pet before their visitor leaves.]
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I'm ready. Papa is probably wondering where I am, if he's back by now.
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