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[dickpunchingarsonist]

[BOOM]

[in a remote area of camp, there are two angels fighting and generally causing chaos and destruction. you didn't need those trees, right? right.]

(OOC: Continuation of this thread!)

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[healthyinstincts]

................. Ow.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Heal yourself, dumbass! *running over to you nows* Are you okay?

[healthyinstincts]

[looks down at himself. that looks like about a pint of blood lost]

... I think your injuries are worse.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*takes a gander at himself and looks back up* I think so too, yeah. Hmm.

[healthyinstincts]

[runs a hand through his hair, looking exhausted] Sit down, I can't stand yet. [winces]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*flops next to* Hurry up and fix yourself. I don't like seeing you like this.

[healthyinstincts]

[grimaces and slowly begins healing himself, not going as quickly as he would normally since he looks about ready to pass out]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Good to be back?

[healthyinstincts]

[bleeding stopped \o/] Unbelievably. I need a cigarette.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*digs one out of Raph's pocket and blows on it, lighting it*

[healthyinstincts]

Thanks. [fixing his ankle now]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*shrugs and kicks back* No prob.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Now, about those nightmares you mentioned...

[healthyinstincts]

... Come here and let me fix your wounds first.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*deposits himself next to Raph* You're not too tired?

[healthyinstincts]

[lol fixing that minor blood problem jeezus christ how are you not screaming] I'll be fine.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*drapes on* Nightmares?

[healthyinstincts]

[doesn't say anything for a minute or two, doing his Healing stuffs]

[healthyinstincts]

... Remember how I used to have nightmares of that incident when I was younger?

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Since the deaging then? They're coming back?

[healthyinstincts]

... Yeah. [fixing that nasty bruise on his face]

[dickpunchingarsonist]

Why didn't you tell me sooner?!

[healthyinstincts]

What good would that have done? -- Let me see your hand.

[dickpunchingarsonist]

*hands over his hand* I don't know! Tch.

[healthyinstincts]

[la la la healing goes hurr]

... It's something I have to deal with on my own, that's all.