[ but he gestures towards the bed as he goes into his closet and proceeds to start tearing a spare shirt into ribbons. because that's what you do when you don't have vulneraries ]
[ this very transparent, matter-of-fact statement is followed by gerome walking over to the bed. he looks at it contemplatively for a second before just sitting down.
whatever side the ike daki is on, he uses his knuckles to it over. he's basically expecting the other side to be blank ]
[ he's frowning and dropping the bandages onto the bed ] I need to see if you need any. Lightning damage isn't like a blade, but it can still require bandages.
I've suffered magic damage in the past, I know what it needs. It was a critical blow, yes, but I need no immediate care. [ owain though, hmm. if owain is this close he's just gonna look at his injuries ]
Gods... [ there is a lot to unpack here. when he's done dealing, he drags himself upright by half supporting himself on the bed and starts dragging owain to the bathroom. ]
Ugh, I will not endure a second round of this. [ inigo war flashbacks ] No squirming! And no speaking! Who knows what idiocy will slip from your mouth.
[ continues cleaning!!! when he's done, he starts looking for something to disinfect it and also anything he can use as gauze. ]
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[ opens the door.
the ike daki on the bed
the shirtless tapestries of ike and marth
enjoy owain's room ]
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it was not a challenge
stands in the doorway staring for a while
a long while
after what feels like forever, he opens his mouth and— ] Compared to the horrors Inigo's inflicted upon me, this is nothing. [ just. walking in ]
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[ but he gestures towards the bed as he goes into his closet and proceeds to start tearing a spare shirt into ribbons. because that's what you do when you don't have vulneraries ]
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[ this very transparent, matter-of-fact statement is followed by gerome walking over to the bed. he looks at it contemplatively for a second before just sitting down.
whatever side the ike daki is on, he uses his knuckles to it over. he's basically expecting the other side to be blank ]
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[ surprise gerome, the other side has a naked ike. enjoy-- or not.but for whatever reason if he's looking too deep, that side is rather clean.........
he's coming back with his improvised bandages and sits on the edge of the bed. ]
Take off your shirt.
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still staring at it when owain comes over and—what ] No.
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Take off your shirt.
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at all
maybe one more try?? yea one more try ] ... After I tend to you, I will consider it.
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[ he's reaching for his shirt, waiting for Gerome to agree ]
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After I tend to you, you will put a shirt on, and then I will remove my shirt.
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[ starts to strip ]
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The wound needs to be cleaned.
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it's probably kind of rough but at least he's being thorough ]
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ow, hey!
[ wincing as gerome washes the wound. wow be gentle :( ]
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[ continues cleaning!!! when he's done, he starts looking for something to disinfect it and also anything he can use as gauze. ]
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[ there's... soap?? and there's the makeshift bandages owain's made ]
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