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Who: Aerta, assorted crazies
When: Day 15, even Later Evening
Where: Appartmet e
What: Knock knock knockin' on Hydra's doooooooor

Scowl~? Are you there?

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[getting the door]

Hey, Aerta.

So! Let's see the damage!

Aa . . . come in.

[steps aside for her, already tugging his shirt off. awkwardly. 8|]

[oh, hey, we have a guest?]

Hmm. [Runs her fingers along the bruises]

Wow, doesn't look fun at all.

Hello.

[as the rest of the shirt comes off, the bandages hidden underneath are revealed! A few are starting to soak through with blood . . . :x

Winces a bit at the touch all the same.]

It's not.

I didn't realize we were having company.

You should be sitting down, young man.

Surprise!

I was just getting the door . . .

Well, now, I mean.

. . . [kind of slumps down right where he is ._.]

[reaches into her hair and plucks out a vine. With care she begins to untangle it from her locks]

Did you have a god that you prayed to, Scowl? I know that . . . things were different when you were there.

[. . . lifts his hair up so she can see the patron mark below his ear]

I was Rota's.

Hmm, I probably should have guessed. They say she did love the mire best.

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But, traditionally, that's not exactly who we usually ask for help with for healing.

Hands please!

Aa, well she's the one we trusted most.

[holds his hands out]

Well, you can ask her if you like. I suppose she wouldn't hear anyway.

[looping the vine around his wrists loosely] Hold that there, please!

No . . . she wouldn't.

[holds the vine only a little awkwardly]

And here is where I would invoke Kolotha, but . . .

Hmm, I really should have asked what Gods here handle healing. There's a bit of an oversight!

Dellen does.

The mother of humanity, hmm? Well, I guess that does make sense!

Is that what she's saying about herself? I've only heard about what she offers.

Well, she did call us her children. [takes his hands in hers]

Mother Dellen, may this be by your will.

[the flowers begin to wilt and shrivel quickly, and Gokudera may feel something a little akin to Sabra revival, except, y'know, less excruciating]

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