Or a reminder.
[A little trauma souvenir! Very thoughtful.]
Were your injuries taken care of?
[A little trauma souvenir! Very thoughtful.]
Were your injuries taken care of?
[that is so funny.
flapjack chirps from his position on hunter's head. hi. hello. meanwhile, hunter also holds mallow in his arms. a little sleepy kitty bundle.]
... Lin Jinghen. Zhanlu. You guys okay?
flapjack chirps from his position on hunter's head. hi. hello. meanwhile, hunter also holds mallow in his arms. a little sleepy kitty bundle.]
... Lin Jinghen. Zhanlu. You guys okay?
[Everything truly happens so much... Hunter is going to look for him a good couple hours after the execution so LJH can spend some quality time with Bixing. Wherever he finds him—]
... Hey.
... Hey.
[He nods, watching him.]
Good to see you, too. [A beat.] Were Lu Bixing's injuries... taken care of?
Good to see you, too. [A beat.] Were Lu Bixing's injuries... taken care of?
... Yeah? [A little curiously.] The shadows brought forward something you didn't know about him?
Like a draught...?
[does he want nyquil (no)
he holds the kitten up a little higher, shifting her so she's practically tucked against the crook between his left shoulder and neck.]
Zelgadis and I found her in the corn maze. Her name's Mallow.
[does he want nyquil (no)
he holds the kitten up a little higher, shifting her so she's practically tucked against the crook between his left shoulder and neck.]
Zelgadis and I found her in the corn maze. Her name's Mallow.
[Nods! Looking a little less concerned now that he knows he got treated, but only a little.]
... Well, it's one way to get people to think twice before coming for you from now on.
[Nothing says "fuck off, murderers" like a big harpoon gun.]
... Well, it's one way to get people to think twice before coming for you from now on.
[Nothing says "fuck off, murderers" like a big harpoon gun.]
[He nods, furrowing his eyebrows. Human medicine is wild.]
I, uh, don't know why she was there. Actually, there was another cat too...
I, uh, don't know why she was there. Actually, there was another cat too...
[His eyes go very wide like, oh. That sure is longer than he's even been alive.]
That's... a really long time. I never would have guessed. [His whole life long. Holy fuck.] What happened...?
That's... a really long time. I never would have guessed. [His whole life long. Holy fuck.] What happened...?
[Flapjack squints back with the look in his single bird eye that may or may not be intended to convey that he will only shit the jacket of those who deserve it. Do palismen poop? We just don't know.
Hunter will let him help him out here. But he does look away when the shadows are specifically brought up.]
Sure, nearly. But they didn't kill me. [... A beat.] It's... probably gonna happen again, though. What Bucky said isn't going to go away just because we all know the consequences now. When it does, whoever ends up in my place will need to be prepared to deal with it.
Hunter will let him help him out here. But he does look away when the shadows are specifically brought up.]
Sure, nearly. But they didn't kill me. [... A beat.] It's... probably gonna happen again, though. What Bucky said isn't going to go away just because we all know the consequences now. When it does, whoever ends up in my place will need to be prepared to deal with it.
[imagine if i said he was running laps after all that
But, no. He's in the dorm common room! Sitting on the couch and looking at the new scar on his neck through his phone camera. For once, Flapjack isn't using his owner as a perch, instead sitting on the back of the couch while warbling in concern. And every now and then, Hunter glances at the bird... a strange look on his face.
That is probably fine.]
But, no. He's in the dorm common room! Sitting on the couch and looking at the new scar on his neck through his phone camera. For once, Flapjack isn't using his owner as a perch, instead sitting on the back of the couch while warbling in concern. And every now and then, Hunter glances at the bird... a strange look on his face.
That is probably fine.]
[Matching scars... Help.]
... It's okay. [He's holding himself a little awkwardly because of it, but.] I've had worse. It doesn't feel as bad as it looked.
... It's okay. [He's holding himself a little awkwardly because of it, but.] I've had worse. It doesn't feel as bad as it looked.
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