Hunter left pretty much immediately after the execution, but Lin Jingheng will be able to find him eventually if he's looking for him. He's tucked away in a dark, little corner somewhere in the void that isn't easy to spot at first glance — though it's likely the frantic, worried warbling that gives away his location. Flapjack is having A Time today, too.]
I'm fine, Flap. [Tersely.
He's checking out his nose using his phone's front camera and hasn't noticed Lin Jingheng quite yet. There are also a few bottles of very high content alcohol popped open next to him, pilfered from the execution bar. There sure is no hospital hell!]
[ truth be told, thank goodness for flapjack, and also for the pilfered booze. first-aid do be happening in Some Ways here in hell. regardless. jingheng's boot clicks loudly once he's close enough, and where hunter tucks himself, jingheng stands, towering.
before he crouches down, long coat billowing out briefly. ]
[He lowers his phone to give him a flat, tired look.]
I'm having a look right now. [Unfortunately, someone gets grouchy when upset. But Flapjack immediately tugs at his hair, chirping in a way that sounds oddly like scolding.] —Ow, ow, ow! Cut it out, he didn't say anyone besides me!
[He looks very much like he would like to continue being difficult... But Flapjack chirps again and with a sigh, he relents.
There is, uh, a bit going on here. Just from what's visible, his knuckles are super bruised and split open. He has some minor flash burns on his side, the cut on his cheek, some random scrapes and scratches, and a lot of bruising all over his face. The nose is the worst, but it doesn't look crooked at least.]
[ yeah yeah yeah he's seen that face that wants to make things difficult because it stares him in the mirror every day!!!!!!! flapjack is on his side though so like. thanks little palisman.
he's wearing gloves himself, but doesn't touch, merely crouched down to have a look at everything first before nodding his head and glancing at flapjack like "let's get this stupid idiot fixed up". ]
Follow me. Someone's going to have a conniption if they see you like this.
[ lu said there's a first aid kit somewhere, but it won't do any good if hunter isn't cleaned up first. he'll stand up and offer a hand to help him up if he wants. ]
[Hope he isn't allergic to birds. Flapjack has now declared him his ally in making sure this idiot teen practices self care, and will fly up to sit on Lin Jinghen's shoulder as long as he doesn't swat him away.]
Who? You all saw me like this already.
[He... stares at the hand blankly, like he isn't sure what to do with it. The bird chirps, though, and he accepts the help.]
... We fought and I won. What do you want to know specifically?
lin jingheng is not an animal person. but he has tolerated popcorn's existence if only for lu bixing. when flapjack flutters to his shoulder, he turns his head a moment to give the bird a Look like don't shit on my goddamn jacket before allowing him to remain. he doesn't know if familiars poop. zhanlu doesn't. ]
And they all love to fuss.
[ lin knows where that first aid kit is and will take him to it, but first a pitstop to the bathrooms to start grabbing some paper towels and wetting them to help clean him up before we get that kit. ]
[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.
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week zero, sunday.
Hunter left pretty much immediately after the execution, but Lin Jingheng will be able to find him eventually if he's looking for him. He's tucked away in a dark, little corner somewhere in the void that isn't easy to spot at first glance — though it's likely the frantic, worried warbling that gives away his location. Flapjack is having A Time today, too.]
I'm fine, Flap. [Tersely.
He's checking out his nose using his phone's front camera and hasn't noticed Lin Jingheng quite yet. There are also a few bottles of very high content alcohol popped open next to him, pilfered from the execution bar. There sure is no hospital hell!]
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before he crouches down, long coat billowing out briefly. ]
Anyone have a look at that yet?
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I'm having a look right now. [Unfortunately, someone gets grouchy when upset. But Flapjack immediately tugs at his hair, chirping in a way that sounds oddly like scolding.] —Ow, ow, ow! Cut it out, he didn't say anyone besides me!
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[ he glances at flapjack briefly, waiting for hunter to settle down. he pulls a few bar napkins from his jacket and then gestures. ]
... Just let me see. It's been a day.
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There is, uh, a bit going on here. Just from what's visible, his knuckles are super bruised and split open. He has some minor flash burns on his side, the cut on his cheek, some random scrapes and scratches, and a lot of bruising all over his face. The nose is the worst, but it doesn't look crooked at least.]
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he's wearing gloves himself, but doesn't touch, merely crouched down to have a look at everything first before nodding his head and glancing at flapjack like "let's get this stupid idiot fixed up". ]
Follow me. Someone's going to have a conniption if they see you like this.
[ lu said there's a first aid kit somewhere, but it won't do any good if hunter isn't cleaned up first. he'll stand up and offer a hand to help him up if he wants. ]
What happened out there?
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Who? You all saw me like this already.
[He... stares at the hand blankly, like he isn't sure what to do with it. The bird chirps, though, and he accepts the help.]
... We fought and I won. What do you want to know specifically?
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lin jingheng is not an animal person. but he has tolerated popcorn's existence if only for lu bixing. when flapjack flutters to his shoulder, he turns his head a moment to give the bird a Look like don't shit on my goddamn jacket before allowing him to remain. he doesn't know if familiars poop. zhanlu doesn't. ]
And they all love to fuss.
[ lin knows where that first aid kit is and will take him to it, but first a pitstop to the bathrooms to start grabbing some paper towels and wetting them to help clean him up before we get that kit. ]
... Those shadows. They nearly killed you too.
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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.