[ yin yu has not forgotten that guy needed medical attention. he's not sure how he managed to slip him so easily, either, but.. he needs to thank him for allowing him to use that item of his anyway, so this is a trip with two purposes.
he tracks him down easily, looking from the trash can to guy sitting working as he approaches in silence as usual, and then pipes up. ] ...Guy, you may yet be a worse patient than Ogata.
[ his voice is quiet, not judging... too much, but there is yin yu. mask on his face, first aid kit in hand. ] Are you at a moment where you can take a break?
[He starts slightly, the towel still pressed to his face. But there's still a sheepish sort of delight in his eyes, even if the rest of his face is blocked and his voice muddled by the fabric.]
Oh, there you are. I was wondering where you wandered off to. [He'll cough roughly as he sets his notes to the side, gesturing for Yin Yu to come over. There's plenty of room on the floor, it's fine.]
Yeah, I can stop. I told you before that mine weren't all that bad, right? Don't worry too much.
If we have the means to fix them, then we should fix them: there is no sense in you bleeding when we have the time. As Lady Shinobu said, it is a 'biohazard'. [ whatever that is. it sure doesn't sound great. his tone matches guy's - he really is glad that he's gotten to see him again, even if the circumstances aren't great.
as he comes over and settles down across from guy, yin yu reaches to remove his mask from his face, pushing it up to the side of his head for the first time since this week began. yin yu's got a nasty bruise on his jaw, faded purple and red, but otherwise looks quite fine as he sets out the various supplies to get him cleaned up, and, his voice softens a little. ] ...I was able to use the item that you gave me. I just returned a few moments ago.
[He'll concede to that without further commentary, dipping his head down and carefully working on unbuttoning the shirt he's shrugged on for tonight. It didn't take very long to realize that most of the button-free clothing around here was going to be a pain to remove all the time - might as well make it easier. His clothes right now are still relatively clean, save for smatterings of blood here and there out from the direction of his face. The only place that really blossoms red is on his left side near his ribs, and even that seems far less saturated than the day before.
He pauses when Yin Yu mentions the eyes, a quiet sound fluttering out the back of his throat - almost a laugh, but good-natured and gentle.]
I think like this, it should be fine. I was able to tell her about the existence of the pink creature, as well as what was feeding it.
[ since they're in private, and he hasn't told anyone else, anyway.
he reaches for one of the cold packs that evan showed him how to use earlier, snaps it, and offers it to guy for his ribs. it's mostly clean, at least, but he'll set to work cleaning up the fresh blood and rebandaging anything that needs to be bandaged. ]
...There's also - she said that her tie changed. [ he gestures at his wrist, where the scrunchie used to be. ] It's blue, still, but the sequins are gold, instead of pink. Have you heard of anything like that happening?
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he tracks him down easily, looking from the trash can to guy sitting working as he approaches in silence as usual, and then pipes up. ] ...Guy, you may yet be a worse patient than Ogata.
[ his voice is quiet, not judging... too much, but there is yin yu. mask on his face, first aid kit in hand. ] Are you at a moment where you can take a break?
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Oh, there you are. I was wondering where you wandered off to. [He'll cough roughly as he sets his notes to the side, gesturing for Yin Yu to come over. There's plenty of room on the floor, it's fine.]
Yeah, I can stop. I told you before that mine weren't all that bad, right? Don't worry too much.
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as he comes over and settles down across from guy, yin yu reaches to remove his mask from his face, pushing it up to the side of his head for the first time since this week began. yin yu's got a nasty bruise on his jaw, faded purple and red, but otherwise looks quite fine as he sets out the various supplies to get him cleaned up, and, his voice softens a little. ] ...I was able to use the item that you gave me. I just returned a few moments ago.
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He pauses when Yin Yu mentions the eyes, a quiet sound fluttering out the back of his throat - almost a laugh, but good-natured and gentle.]
...So it did work, then. I'm glad.
Are you able to say what happened?
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[ since they're in private, and he hasn't told anyone else, anyway.
he reaches for one of the cold packs that evan showed him how to use earlier, snaps it, and offers it to guy for his ribs. it's mostly clean, at least, but he'll set to work cleaning up the fresh blood and rebandaging anything that needs to be bandaged. ]
...There's also - she said that her tie changed. [ he gestures at his wrist, where the scrunchie used to be. ] It's blue, still, but the sequins are gold, instead of pink. Have you heard of anything like that happening?