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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Zeronos staggers away from where he left the ZeroLiner's back car he'll get it back into his own reality eventually, with a bleeding stab wound in his abdomen. He pulls the card out of the belt buckle, and it seems to just dissolve into nothing. He pulls the belt off next, ending the transformation, and revealing Ryotarou as the one underneath the costume — he has a slash wound very close to the previously mentioned stab wound, and he looks in bad shape.]

H-help. Please...

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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[>\] What did he look like?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[insert slightly vague description of Firo here — what he was wearing, plus his 'strange talking'; Ryotarou's voice is going in and out of strong and soft through it]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Description + Firo's recent behaviour means Ianto can make a pretty good guess. But Ryotarou's clearly in need of medical attention right now, so Ianto focuses on that.] Wait here. [Ianto drops, returning a few minutes later with a first-aid kit.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[By the time Ianto is back, Ryotarou's sitting down, leaning back on the palm of one hand, with the other curled around his wounds. His head is bent forward and eyes are closed.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto gently moves Ryotarou's hand from the wound, leaning down to inspect it.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou hisses a bit, giving a little resistance to Ianto moving it, but eventually lets him see. The slash isn't too bad, but the stab wound goes in much farther than can possibly be good. It looks like Firo must have stuck the entire blade up to the hilt in.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto's no medic, and so he's really not too sure what to do. It does know that it isn't good, though. He applies disinfectant and bandages it, since he's no idea what else he can do.] You'll need to get that looked at by someone who knows what they're doing. How long was the blade?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[owowowdisinfectant. Ryotarou grimaces and takes a minute before answering.]

Not... sure. It was a switchblade, though...

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Switchblades aren't usually that long... you'll still need to get it looked at though. A soon as you can.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I know... but I can't do that back home.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm sure someone on the Plane could take a look.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I hope so... [grimaces, and places his arm back over the wound; he pretends it helps the pain]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Do you need pain killers?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... that.. Maybe.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Rummaging around in the first-aid kid, before handing Ryotarou a couple of tablets.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Thank you... [just kind of takes them without a drink, although his expression says it's not very pleasant]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

It's alright. I should've brought water, really.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

No, no. You already brought all this... it's okay. Thank you.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

It's fine. Just make sure you see someone who knows what they're doing soon.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I-I will. I just need to.. catch my breath.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Alright- just make sure you don't leave it too long.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Right. [nods a little, leaning his head forward again and just taking a little bit to let the painkillers work]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He gives him a few minutes before crouching next to him again.] ...feeling any better?

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

All things considered... [nods]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Good... pleased to hear it.