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[metamorphiseme]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 49, afternoon
Where: Near entrance to the outside
What: (dehiatus) Soubi's managed to drag himself back before knocking out. Maybe someone will be nice enough to help him out?

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[whetblood]

[wth... walking over to check the corpse body]

[metamorphiseme]

[he's caked in mud and old blood and looking quite emaciated but he does appear to be breathing as he lies with his eyes closed]

[whetblood]

[sighs, guess he's picking him up and carrying him to the washroom first]

[metamorphiseme]

[he's a bit awkward to carry being tall, but he'll come to at least enough to groan a bit]

[whetblood]

[glances down at him, but doesn't stop. into the washroom and into one of the showers, clothes and all. sorry, you're filthy]

[metamorphiseme]

[no love :(]

[whetblood]

[at least the water warms up after a while, and he washes the mud away without comment]

[metamorphiseme]

[stays quiet as he manages to open his eyes and look at Senji blurrily]

Am I dead?

[whetblood]

[snorts]

Technically we all are.

[metamorphiseme]

[cracks a bit of a dark smile] Too much to hope I'd die again.

[whetblood]

It'd be a pain in the ass to bring you back, you know.

[metamorphiseme]

Who would want to come back here. [softly]

[whetblood]

[I bet whoever ends up cleaning this shower is going to hate all this mud washing off. Senji's looking for damage as he goes.]

Folks that ain't givin' up because of this place.

[metamorphiseme]

[There's a lot of basic scratches and little gashes here and there from fighting through the foilage as well as a nasty looking wound that runs down one thigh. When Senji touches his ribs, Soubi winces as well.]

[Soubi looks away] What's the point.

[whetblood]

Livin'.

[findin' all of the problem areas -- eventually pushes Soubi's shirt up some to get a better feel of those ribs to see if it's broken or bruised]

[metamorphiseme]

[Soubi shifts- broken but not too badly] I fell.

[whetblood]

The lady god can fix it. Anythin' else besides the ribs and the leg?

[metamorphiseme]

Just tired. [closes his eyes]

[whetblood]

[shutting the water off once most of the mud's gone and looking him over]

You good to walk to the shrines?

[metamorphiseme]

No. [looking perfectly content to just stay here in the showers :|]

[whetblood]

[shrugs and pulls him into a fireman's carry -- as easy on those ribs as possible, but probably still hurts -- and heads out of the washroom towards the shrines]

[metamorphiseme]

[>|] W-what are you doing? [damn your strength]

[whetblood]

Told you. Gettin' you fixed.

[heading for Dellen's shrine to cash in some of his tab with her]

[metamorphiseme]

Just leave it be, I told you there's no point. [pathetic struggles]

[whetblood]

[ignores and doesn't put Soubi down even when he's talking to Dellen and getting her to heal the other man's injuries --75% heal and bruise not cracked ribs. he turns when she's done to head for his apartment]