minato catchall

[wildc4rd]

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[compendiem]

[ They hurt, and since Hisoka saw him last, Minato's also gotten his foot half blown off, but everything is properly medicated and bandaged and he shouldn't die from the wounds. At the very least, they shouldn't get infected if he's careful, and while the lack of painkillers means being awake is agony, pain doesn't seem like something that touches Minato as much as it does others.

He shakes his head, and shrugs. ]

I'll live. Your leg— Emma showed me a plant that's good for this sort of stuff. Can I take a look at it?

[wildc4rd]

[He'll live. It's good enough for Hisoka. While he wouldn't exactly enjoy Minato missing both arms and both legs, if it were the case and Minato could say, "I'll live," Hisoka would accept it.

If Minato couldn't, he just wasn't strong enough.]

Go ahead. [He doesn't make any show of lifting it or extending it, but he waits.] You speak to Emma often?

[compendiem]

[ There are people who live with no arms or legs; if they can, Minato can also live through it. Not only does he have enough mettle to endure that, he has enough mettle to slide off the bed and crouch down on the floor so he can pull Hisoka's pant leg up so he can see how the wound's healing. ]

Sometimes. Seems like everything I do worries her, so I feel bad about that. But she helps me out a lot. Saved me a couple times. Looks after me. [ ... ] Most people have been like that, actually.

[ overly concerned, but very nice. it's been nice. ]

[wildc4rd]

[The cuff of the pants expand, and it's easy to pull the pant leg up to his knee. His calf is wrapped over several times with cloth and tied, a little stain of blood where the puncture is. The calf itself is as defined as ever. His legs look pretty dangerous.

Or either very athletic.]

I don't think she cares too much for me. Ah well. Has she told you anything fun?

[compendiem]

[ Nice.

I don't want to type any more about Hisoka's legs, so that's it. ]

I didn't think she likes me much, but she still cares. I'm sure it's the same for you.

[ He presses his hand against the cloth, as light a touch as he can, trying to feel whether the blood still feels wet or if it's old blood. It shouldn't still be bleeding, but Minato also got yelled at for not changing his bandages. ]

As for anything fun... not really. Usually, I'm just getting lectured. She's very practical.

[wildc4rd]

[The touch doesn't get even so much as a flinch. No noise--not a grunt or a shift in breath. If it hurts, Hisoka doesn't give any indication.

But it's not really wet, at least. Maybe a bit damp. The blood has pretty much dried.]

Yes, you could say that. Perhaps she wants a child, so she is mothering you.

[compendiem]

[ Minato's hand presses a little harder into the wound; that was an accident and he pulls his hand back, standing up. ]

There's other people she could be taking care of. [ Though... yeah... they are losing the little kids rather quickly ]

I don't think it's that, anyways. She's partners with Naminé. That's the sort of person you want to mother, not me.

[wildc4rd]

[OW >:( except, like, this time he does make a bit of a noise. It's very faint, breathy. It sounds almost like

a moan.]

...Do you not care if you are injured or die?

[compendiem]

[ )8 ]

There's some stuff I want to do before I die. But injuries heal. They can be worth it, sometimes.