XVI.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[dictated wearily;]

Healer, room 316. [scribbled out sometime later]



[[OOC: Day seven. Diva kicked his ass snacked on him. Irony sucks.]]

Comments

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

Hm.

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

Zelman?

What the hell happened?!

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

Stop yelling.

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

You can't be left alone five minutes as a [scribble scribble SHE KNOWS BETTER?]

[fullsilvermoon.livejournal.com]

[tap tap, sigh]

I'm surprised a healer hasn't replied yet. Shall I go get one for you if they don't reply?


[ooc: Jirou's loling in the inside]

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[a pause, oh god his pride]

Yeah.

[fullsilvermoon.livejournal.com]

[ takes a moment to enjoy this >3 ]

Right then.

[riotously.livejournal.com]

Why?

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

Are you a healer?

[riotously.livejournal.com]

[a pause, then an annoyed noise]

Why?

[chosenfake.livejournal.com]

Hey, you're next door, right? I can... uh... help you down to the clinic if you need it.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[a pause]

Don't think that's a good idea. I'm going to stay here.

[chosenfake.livejournal.com]

[Durrwhat.]

... Are you in danger or something?

[audiopistol.livejournal.com]

[ reads comments up above ]

Have you tried to stop the blood..?

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

As much as possible, yeah.

1/2

[tasteofiron.livejournal.com]

[CAN'T STOP LAUGHING]

2/2

[tasteofiron.livejournal.com]

If it makes you feel any better, you tasted really good.

[abrighterjoy.livejournal.com]

Zelman-san!?

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

Hm.

[devilmarked.livejournal.com]

[this be the sound of Dante kicking Zelman's door]

And you tell me not to get snacked on.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[ooo, ouch.]

Fuck off.

1/2

[a-bad-woman.livejournal.com]

{Actually surprised;}

Zelman?

2/2

[a-bad-woman.livejournal.com]

{reads up;}

I was going to ask Father Nightroad's assistance to escort you to the clinic. But I respect your wishes for privacy.