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o29. [Action, Voice]
[Walking through Luceti again. Hisoka supposed it was another hunk of his delirium, some fever dream concocted by his imagination to keep him from going mad while his flesh suffered. Not even his subconscious could heal him fully: though the third-degree burns covering his body were no longer severe enough to expose clean bleached bone, he was still scarred and tender. Pain stabbed through raw nerves with every step, but it wasn't as though he could sit still. Sitting still didn't get anyone anywhere.
And so he continued on, trudging slowly past landmarks he knew from a past life long forgotten. That was the lake where Draco liked to commiserate. Those where the trees Hisoka favored during his akido practices. That was the garden Tsuzuki planted that he was so sorry to lose when they'd moved away. That part of the river was the last place he'd seen Rachel before she vanished. And that part of the path was where he'd had his last picnic lunch with Miss Yuri. And then there was the house he and Tsuzuki abandoned once their housemates all disappeared at once.
They'd moved often, hadn't they? They spent too much time running from ghosts. Hisoka hoped Tsuzuki had found his way back home as well. There was no reason for him to suffer here needlessly.
Rather than stop by the last apartment he'd shared with his partner, Hisoka instead trudges to the center of town, hobbling into the medical center. He supposes he still looks frightening without his bandage. They'd have to be replaced before he'd be willing to interact with anyone directly. He hoped the doctors wouldn't try to do anything silly like apply mortal medicine to magical wounds. He'd request a simple wound dressing and be on his way. No unnecessary burdens for anyone.]
Excuse me. [It's croaked in a voice barely strong enough to whisper.] I could use some help, if it's no trouble to you.
[OOC: It's only been about a day and a half in Luceti-time, but Hisoka's spent the last six months at home having a canon update. Characters can encounter him on his trip through town. Alternatively, whoever's hanging around the medical center might want to help the patient shuffling through their doorway.
As a general note, Hisoka's got some gnarly full-body burn injuries that might not mesh well with the whole new feathers don't get to wear clothes' thing. How strong is your character's stomach?]
And so he continued on, trudging slowly past landmarks he knew from a past life long forgotten. That was the lake where Draco liked to commiserate. Those where the trees Hisoka favored during his akido practices. That was the garden Tsuzuki planted that he was so sorry to lose when they'd moved away. That part of the river was the last place he'd seen Rachel before she vanished. And that part of the path was where he'd had his last picnic lunch with Miss Yuri. And then there was the house he and Tsuzuki abandoned once their housemates all disappeared at once.
They'd moved often, hadn't they? They spent too much time running from ghosts. Hisoka hoped Tsuzuki had found his way back home as well. There was no reason for him to suffer here needlessly.
Rather than stop by the last apartment he'd shared with his partner, Hisoka instead trudges to the center of town, hobbling into the medical center. He supposes he still looks frightening without his bandage. They'd have to be replaced before he'd be willing to interact with anyone directly. He hoped the doctors wouldn't try to do anything silly like apply mortal medicine to magical wounds. He'd request a simple wound dressing and be on his way. No unnecessary burdens for anyone.]
Excuse me. [It's croaked in a voice barely strong enough to whisper.] I could use some help, if it's no trouble to you.
[OOC: It's only been about a day and a half in Luceti-time, but Hisoka's spent the last six months at home having a canon update. Characters can encounter him on his trip through town. Alternatively, whoever's hanging around the medical center might want to help the patient shuffling through their doorway.
As a general note, Hisoka's got some gnarly full-body burn injuries that might not mesh well with the whole new feathers don't get to wear clothes' thing. How strong is your character's stomach?]
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[Tsuzuki still has some hope left for a reunion. It makes life bearable for him, in the same way that giving up on him makes it bearable for Hisoka.]
What else happened back home?
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[action] damn I can't remember where I took him from. UHM let's say it's before the book thing
After?