[WEI WUXIAN'S NYOOMING OVER TO FIND AKIRA! Because his break in comrade doxxed him and said he was one of the most injured of the group... They're not super close, but he's still concerned - and curious, considering the things people have been describing from their own various adventures.
THAT SAID, he approaches Akira with a friendly way and his other hand firmly slapped over his mouth. HELLO..... Is he still covered in blood, is he washed up, where is he, what is HAPPENING.]
[. . . . . . . wwx don't listen to Dazai DAZAI IS AWFUL]
[because when he finds Akira, Akira will be fine! granted he is in the infirmary and is still covered in blood because he hasn't changed, BUT he also has fresh and clean bandages wrapped around his head (thanks Dick) and doesn't seem to be injured anywhere else!]
[DAZAI IS AWFUL AND YET??? HE STILL LISTENS???? Terrible. He's glad about Akira's lack of seemingly lethal injuries, though! Even if he's immediately trotting over to get a look at the ones around his head, and looking at the blood all over him, too.
For the question, he just looks tired as fuck and nods... From behind his hand, Akira may make out a muffled "--piece of shit". Hm. It's fine.
He points to the bandages after that though, canting his head to the side. HOW ARE YOU FRIEND??]
[there don't seem to be any head wounds!! it really is just his eye. though like. . . he sure is covered in way more blood than his single eye injury would produce]
[upon having his personal space invaded, Akira leans back to give wwx a bewildered look]
. . .
Oooooh, you stayed in the same place as Beau, didn't you.
[YOU GUYS]
I'm okay. Dick patched me up as best as he could.
[how do you treat a gouged out eye with first aid]
[Yeah "covered in excessive amounts of blood (and then claiming it is not theirs)" seems to be one of the themes of this particular break-in...
HE SURE DID THOUGH and he slumps a little when Akira says that before nodding. Sometimes you are an idiot, stuck covering your insults and being slapped by people who end up offended by the insults that slip through.
Then, a shift in expression; a look of understanding and mild relief. Dick is like, the best modern medic here so he's sure if anyone can patch up a wholeass gouged out eye with first aid it's........Dick.
He mimes punching the air, next, and then slashing, and then holding his hand up in a questioning gesture. He's trying to ask who Akira fought...]
Good work both of them, though. He nods at that - that's something he already knew. Then, he points at Akira and lifts his hand enough to get out:]
Who-- [Before he covers it again. He's looking at Akira curiously like that's the extent of his question, even though he says a few muffled things after. They are probably also insulting, he's doing his best.]
["who" is enough, and understanding washes over his features as he leans back a bit on the infirmary cot, bracing himself up with one arm]
Someone I knew from back home.
[his words are. . . very carefully and deliberately even. there's no an ounce of inflection in his voice or a flicker of emotion on his features. huh. he sure did just shut the fuck down, didn't he?]
Not now though because hm that sure is a definite sign that he's stumbled across a bad topic. Well!! As curious as he is, he knows better than to pursue answers when a simple "who" got a reaction like this. He just hums, nodding.
Then, repeating a gesture he's done before, he taps the side of his head and waves his hand in front of his eyes a few times, before giving Akira a curious look. He's trying to ask if it was a hallucination.]
[in this thread: Akira is bad at charades?? but it's okay, the completely neutral tone fades into bewilderment as Akira blinks owlishly at wwx, trying to figure out what that gesture means]
HE FUCKIN HAMMERTIME SHUFFLES HIS BROKEN BODY OVER TOWARD AKIRA after the body announcement today. And then immediately sits on the ground nearby. Please. He is so tired. He is so tired of hammertiming.]
[Fair mood honestly. He just laughs at that, even if it is a tiny bit tired-sounding. He then pats the spot beside himself on the floor but like, gently, since his hands are bandaged up. HIS BLISTERS.]
Mmhm. Sometimes it takes the edge off and helps a little! But coffee on its own is just as nice. We'll probably need it, anyway.
[A tiny bit of amusement is BETTER THAN NOTHING he'll take it.]
Of course not everyone does! There's not a thing in this world every single person will agree on. But your heart's in the right place, and that's about the best we can expect from each other, mm?
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w2 friday
THAT SAID, he approaches Akira with a friendly way and his other hand firmly slapped over his mouth. HELLO..... Is he still covered in blood, is he washed up, where is he, what is HAPPENING.]
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[because when he finds Akira, Akira will be fine! granted he is in the infirmary and is still covered in blood because he hasn't changed, BUT he also has fresh and clean bandages wrapped around his head (thanks Dick) and doesn't seem to be injured anywhere else!]
[he gives wwx a curious look]
. . . curfew problems?
[lightly amsued]
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For the question, he just looks tired as fuck and nods... From behind his hand, Akira may make out a muffled "--piece of shit". Hm. It's fine.
He points to the bandages after that though, canting his head to the side. HOW ARE YOU FRIEND??]
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[there don't seem to be any head wounds!! it really is just his eye. though like. . . he sure is covered in way more blood than his single eye injury would produce]
[upon having his personal space invaded, Akira leans back to give wwx a bewildered look]
. . .
Oooooh, you stayed in the same place as Beau, didn't you.
[YOU GUYS]
I'm okay. Dick patched me up as best as he could.
[how do you treat a gouged out eye with first aid]
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HE SURE DID THOUGH and he slumps a little when Akira says that before nodding. Sometimes you are an idiot, stuck covering your insults and being slapped by people who end up offended by the insults that slip through.
Then, a shift in expression; a look of understanding and mild relief. Dick is like, the best modern medic here so he's sure if anyone can patch up a wholeass gouged out eye with first aid it's........Dick.
He mimes punching the air, next, and then slashing, and then holding his hand up in a questioning gesture. He's trying to ask who Akira fought...]
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[unfortunately Akira doesn't quite understand the question. he gets the gist of it, but!! wwx gets a puzzled look]
Are you asking if I fought someone. . .?
[hm. well]
I did, yeah. All three of us did.
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Good work both of them, though. He nods at that - that's something he already knew. Then, he points at Akira and lifts his hand enough to get out:]
Who-- [Before he covers it again. He's looking at Akira curiously like that's the extent of his question, even though he says a few muffled things after. They are probably also insulting, he's doing his best.]
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["who" is enough, and understanding washes over his features as he leans back a bit on the infirmary cot, bracing himself up with one arm]
Someone I knew from back home.
[his words are. . . very carefully and deliberately even. there's no an ounce of inflection in his voice or a flicker of emotion on his features. huh. he sure did just shut the fuck down, didn't he?]
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Not now though because hm that sure is a definite sign that he's stumbled across a bad topic. Well!! As curious as he is, he knows better than to pursue answers when a simple "who" got a reaction like this. He just hums, nodding.
Then, repeating a gesture he's done before, he taps the side of his head and waves his hand in front of his eyes a few times, before giving Akira a curious look. He's trying to ask if it was a hallucination.]
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[and in the end, he comes up with:]
Did I see them? Yyyyyes. . .?
w5 friday
HE FUCKIN HAMMERTIME SHUFFLES HIS BROKEN BODY OVER TOWARD AKIRA after the body announcement today. And then immediately sits on the ground nearby. Please. He is so tired. He is so tired of hammertiming.]
--How are you holding up?
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[when Akira sees that hammertime shuffle he just]
[wordlessly hands Wei Wuxian a mug of coffee. because he's in the kitchen making coffee I DECREE IT]
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Thank you. [And promptly pulls a jar of mead out of his shirt and pours some in.
And then holds the jar out.]
Want any?
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Did you know that "mocha" denotes that the coffee was exported from Mocha, a port town in the Republic of Yemen?
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Also: no thanks. I don't make a habit of drinking mysterious substances.
[lightly amused, though]
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Nope! Though, to be fair, I don't know what any of those things are. [A mocha, a Mocha, a Yemen...
He will put the lid back on his jar before shaking it.]
Mead! Made it with Sanji. It's been fermenting in the ground for weeks.
[IT'S FINE.]
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[Akira is glad he doesn't live in YE OLDEN DAYS]
I'll stick with my coffee, but thanks for offering.
[he hides a smile as he lifts his own mug for a sip]
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Mmhm. Sometimes it takes the edge off and helps a little! But coffee on its own is just as nice. We'll probably need it, anyway.
[He anticipates that tomorrow will be
a very
long
day.]
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We'll. . . definitely need it.
[listen he knows who the maf is in this game and he still has]
[none faith]
[that they'll figure it out]
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And then sighs, and swigs down like a third of his boozy coffee.]
I'd like to sleep through this weekend.
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[since he definitely needs the rest]
I won't say anything. Or judge you for it.
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You're a good kid, you know? I'll just take a coma when we're done with this all.
[NOT EVEN A NAP. JUST A WHOLEASS COMA.]
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Why do people call me that? I'm not a good kid at all.
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His grin takes on a more gremlin shade, though...]
Hm... Why is it that you don't think you're a good kid?
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Why do you think I am a good kid?
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[He has a NOSE FOR THESE THINGS AKIRA!! Don't question him.]
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I don't know if it's "good" or not. I just do what I think is right, and damn all of the consequences.
[Akira. . .]
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[He says it with a little punkass grin, though.]
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[HUFFS AT THAT, but he's a bit amused. just a tiny bit]
You know not everyone agrees with that, right?
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Of course not everyone does! There's not a thing in this world every single person will agree on. But your heart's in the right place, and that's about the best we can expect from each other, mm?