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[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Shion is on the Plane, curiously lacking the part of his Cloth that would cover his forearms. His wrists and hands are also covered in blood. He doesn't appear overly concerned about this however. Instead he's busy examining the circle of over twenty other Cloths that are gathered around him. In presentational form they look like little more than metallic statues, but some of them almost appear to shift and move. Anyone coming near would feel the presence of so many Cloths gathered in one place. Those who are very sensitive might even pick up a faint murmur in the back of their mind. Shion gives a small tired, but satisfied, smile.]

It is done.

[He closes his eyes and sways for a moment, looking very pale even for him, then suddenly sits down very heavily. He sets the tools he was holding, a golden hammer and chisel, down with hands that shake slightly before he starts to bandage the cuts along his wrists.]

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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni appears on the Plane and immediately jumps away from a Cloth... But then calms down and edges close again, tilting her head] ...Hm, that's interesting, never seen that before.

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Blinks in surprise because he forgot there would be other people here but, at least they won't fuss over him]...That's a sacred Cloth of Athena. Please be careful near it.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

I assure you that I am long past the days of setting fire to valuable objects.

What does it do?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[That gets an odd look but he answer after a moment] The Cloths are meant to protect those that wear them.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Oh [Pause] ...From how much?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Is exhausted and slightly anemic. That is also a question he has never been asked before so he just looks at her blankly for a moment before he answers] From as much as damage as they can during a battle.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Unfortunately Juni is a very selfish madame, so she'll just be studying the cloth again now... And wondering how she can slip it in her pocket] You make them then?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[She's free to try, although the Cloth will not like that]
Not make them. I only heal them.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

...You mean repair them?

[lamb_of_gold]

[Dis Fayce.]

[Srsly though, Mu approaches from behind, dragging Martha somewhere behind him, settles next to Shion and quietly takes the bandages from him, tying them up himself]

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Gives a tiny start since he hadn't been paying that much attention to his surroundings, but calms down when he sees who it is. He doesn't pull away either.] ...Thank you.

[lamb_of_gold]

[He starts on the other wrist quietly, and only when he finishes does he speak]

You worried them.

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Guilty look] I was trying not too.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Mu looks at Shion like 'Reeeeeeeeeeeeeally now', then looks at the cloths, then back at Shion]

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Shion shifts uncomfortably]...I was simply trying to get some work done.

[lamb_of_gold]

And you lost track of everything?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Intentionally lost track of everything] I suppose I must have.

[lamb_of_gold]

That's not like you. What were you running from?

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

[Martha would step in as a doctor, but with Mu taking care of that part, she stands aside, not wanting to intrude on this]

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Shion notices her. He glances at her, then looks away. He doesn't like others to seeing him as less than fully in control.]

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

[curious, but more socially aware than curious, Martha ducks her head politely] Sorry.

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[Shion takes a deep breath]...It is all right.

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

If you need anything, I am medically trained.

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

I shall be fine once I get my strength back.

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

Right.