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Messages - IamanElfCollaborator

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40516
Cheru keeps an eye on both of them as he walks back into the kitchen to cook lunch.

40517
Cheru comes back.
"Keep the bigger shards in. It'll keep her from bleeding to death. We'll pull them out when Trianna comes back. You can pull the smaller ones out, but keep the big ones in, just in case."

40518
He nods, presdigitating bandages and plasters into his hands.
"Wrap these around her bigger cuts, and plaster these around her smaller ones. I'll go look for a medicine box." He walks off, keeping an eye on the newcomer and Maria.

40519
Cheru looked between her and Maria, tossing his knives aside and into hammerspace or wherever he took them from in the first place.
"Would you prefer I shrank, if Maria is not willing to heal you?"

40520
"Y-yeah..."

40521
Cheru growled in his throat, although his face was less angry. He understood what that was like, if only vaguely.
"Then do you need a healer of some sort? You NEED help and while I can bandage you up if you like, you're weak, you need food, and you need rest."

40522
"I-I d-don't s-sleep early, most nights, s-so I k-kinda doze off too..."

40523
Haruo mumbles something about oversleeping and looks at the walls with great interest.
"It's okay, I-I know the feeling..."

40524
Fuuka giggles slightly.

40525
"You s-sure?"

YAMATO_NADESHIKO.bat ACTIVATED.

40526
Haruo lifts his head.
Whatever he was eating is now on his face.

"Oh, sorry. I must have dozed off for a while."
Fuuka grabs a napkin.
"Y-you have.....f-food on your face....s-should I..."

40527
Cheru stumbles slightly, growling like a dog, before he regains his composure. No use fighting her.

He keeps his knives at the ready, in case she leaped at him; as much as his own animalistic instinct was to press the attack, his own instinct to stay out of fights was overpowering it.

Still, that backhand HURT.
"Fine, then what do you want me to do? I can't fix you up; I'm not a healer. And in case you haven't somehow noticed, judging by your wounds, you seem to be badly wounded. And you lost a lot of blood, as the mess you made clearly demonstrated."

40528
[glow=tan]Sssnooooo- question mark?!
Fuuka tilts her head.

40529
Prooood.

40530
Prod.

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