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 Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:05 pm
“Ack!” Hel huffed, irritated, as Mot suddenly shifted, and just started to laugh. She glared at the taller boil, until eventually…her lips cracked into a smile.
The ghoul turned to the side, covering her mouth. Couldn’t let him see, after all! She was stubborn like that! Ah, but Mot was laughing so hard he was nearly to the verge of tears again…and well…she couldn’t resist, so her shoulders started to shake from amusement as she tried to hold her laughter in. While doing that, she also tried to pull her injured arm back into its sling as well. Ouch.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:10 pm
Mot finally settled down, wiping his eyes with the shirt in his free hand. "Awwww.. heheheh.. Hel, you're funny." Mot giggled, his throat and stomach hurt from laughing so hard.
He caught Hel putting her arm back, glad that she was but made no mention, lest her stubbornness come reeling back again.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:15 pm
“….Thank you, I think?” She answered after a moment, pulling her arm back into the sling successfully. She then looked back at the gauze, and pointed at it. “…Alright, let us do this now, and without interruption.” She lips quirked a bit as she held onto the gauze roll once more.
“As you hold the pad…I need you to hold the end of the wrap too…alright?”
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:21 pm
"Right right. Let's get this done and out of the way." Mot smiled wide, nodding and complying with Hel's request. He held down the guaze and end part of the wrap.
He secretly glee'd that she used the words "i need you". Yes. Need Mot more. Mot will help all the time!
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:39 pm
With Mot holding the end of the gauze roll as well, Hel was able to start wrapping it around his torso, and after a few passes she (gently this time) moved his fingers away so that she could cover it completely. After a few minutes she was finished, giving his shoulder a pat. “There! The pads are medicated, so changing them out will help the wound…” She then moved to put her supplies away, and turned back to face him.
“…So…the other marks…?” She gestured at his torso.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:45 pm
Mot looked down at himself, chuckling. "Lizzy, West and Levi." He then looked a little sheepish, pulling on his shirt. "Uh.. the former two really did me in.." Lizzy and West both successfully knocked him out. Levi had been a close fight.
The bruises were all West and Levi, from punches and kicks. Small scrapes and long cuts on his arms were from Lizzy's webs. However, since time had passed, they were no longer as apparent.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 11:38 am
“…Ah.” Hel’s gaze lingered on the marks for a bit longer until Mot pulled on his shirt. Wow…she was impressed, and it showed on her face. He’d been doing a lot of training and battling…but apparently he wasn’t going a lot of winning. The reaper hummed thoughtfully, and started to wander out of the bathroom, back to the kitchen where she took a seat on one of the stools and pulled her mug of apple cider over to her.
“…We need to pick up our training together soon!” She called back to the bathroom.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 12:36 pm
Mot stayed where he was for now, finishing up getting his clothes back on. He was finished up when Hel called back to him, stepping out of the bathroom and back to the kitchen.
"We do." He replied with a smile. "Stepping it up, right?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:08 pm
Once Mot appeared back in the kitchen, Hel patted the stool next to her, and then poured their cups back full with more cider.
She obviously wasn’t ready to let him leave yet, and he fell asleep the last time she wanted to chatter his ear off, so she’d get her way this time! Hel did just that too, once Mot was seated. She chatted his ear off. About future training plans, exercises, and then of course, the next time they’d do something like this, with a more narrow focus on the kinds of dishes she’d make.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 1:15 pm
Mot sat with Hel for hours. Sipping cider and chatting idly.
He did so love her company.
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