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Regret 002; [Accidental Voice/Action] (Forward-dated to morning tomorrow)

[The journal thuds open to the sound of shattering glass, closely followed by a frantic high-pitched squeaking and a voice uttering the tune of:] What the hell?! [And then an equally panicked:] Shitshitshit SHIT!

[A few drops of blood fall and splatter the page, but the squeak fades out to a whimper. All goes silent except for a soft rustling of objects and the distinct sound of glass being trodden on. After a few more high-pitched whimpers, and the indistinct sound of a male's voice speaking softly, there is another abrupt,] GOD DAMMIT! [And the journal slams shut.]

[Around an hour or two later, Zan'nen emerges into the town square with a clumsily bandaged dragon half-bundled in a pale blue scarf. Despite the injuries it seems to have sustained from his window, it still manages to be positively adorable and incredibly curious about everyone Zan'nen passes. Zan'nen, however, seems to be in a hurry to get somewhere, but to his irritation, only ends up wandering around town aimlessly.

Has anyone misplaced a pet dragon? Me thinks the answer is yes.]

(ooc: Replies will most likely be from both Hakkai and Zan'nen, or simply Zan'nen alone, depending on whether it will be before or after the two are reunited. Feel free to specify which if you would like to choose. ^^)

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NO. [And she'll go back to the tune she was humming before.]

Hnn.

Will you at least let me see your feet?

[Have some more hissing going your way.]

... Are you going to be able to fix them up by yourself?

[Y'know, this whole being placed in another world without any knowledge of it is really not working to her advantage.] I'll be fine!

... Really?

Edited 2010-11-23 10:16 (UTC)

She gives a furious nod, her eyes narrowing. Right now the thing that's making her hate you is how much Human you have in you, so you're going to have to get past that somehow.]

Shit.

[Her eyes widened when she heard him fall, the unmistakeable smell of blood teaching her nostrils. But... it was off, she had to be imagining things. She was just feeling homesick.

Curse you, the obligation etched into her is forcing her to make her way over to him, her hand extended toward his injured one. Maybe she could try helping him somehow.]

... I'm fine.

[Kaori sent him a reproachful look, then managed to grab his hand, trying to judge the extent of the injury by the amount of wetness across the slice she could feel. This time she pretended to be studying it, which to some extent was true.]

Tch...!

[Such cute pouting. She stood up and tugged on his hand, trying to lead him to the bathroom to clean it up. Good thing all of the apartments had the same layout.]

I said it was fine!

Shut up. [She'll be tugging again, this time a little more forcefully. She is stronger than she looks, hint hint.]

[Years of practice allow for her to clean the wound easily, but once that's done she doesn't really know what else to do.]

... Do you still have other makeshift bandages? [If he didn't her pajamas would have to make do.]

...

[She heard that tearing noise, but what's done is done. She takes the bandage and starts wrapping it around his hand carefully, resisting the urge to tighten it hard enough to cause him more pain.]

.... You didn't have to do that.

[That damn obligation, that's what. And he was trying to be helpful. Most Humans she knew would have worsened the situation.] Well I did anyway, so cheer up a little.

.... I will if you let me bandage your feet.

[... you SUCK.]

... Well?

[Have some hissing yup. But she's not saying no either!]

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