twelfth breath ✧ action

[musubi]

[There's a... cheerful(?!) Isamu standing near the clinic with his arms crossed. He's watching the street with bright eyes.

He's hoping to see someone injured. So he can help them.

No, really. Approach at your own risk.]

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[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Ow. Maybe I should just try it some more on myself.

[He stares at his hands for a few moments, as if deciding whether to slice them open or not.]

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

[Naoki folds his arms over his chest, levels a stare on him.]

No getting yourself hurt.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

[Isamu makes a noise almost like a growl.] Man, I need to work on this now!

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

[Naoki gives him a long look of mixed concern and bemusement.] I don't know if it'd be the same, but how about trying on scars?

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

[Shaking his head.] I don't think I'd know how to work with that.

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

[He makes an apologetic sound.] Sorry. [Pause.] I've got training in a bit, might end up with some bruises.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Well, don't try too hard on my account. [Grumble grumble.]

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

Hey, if I let Smoker smack me around just so you'll have something you can heal, y'should thank me. [Don't grumble~ Tapping his finger against the brim of his hat.]

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Smoker?

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

The guy who's teaching me. Tall--six foot something--smokes two cigars at once...

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Two?? Christ, what is it with you and hanging around with smokestacks? Maybe I should check out your lungs.

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

My lungs are fine. Anyway, it's only him and Sanji who smoke outta the people I know--ah, and Ginko-san.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

But you hang around them all the time! Second hand can be just as bad, you know.

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

I know. [Flapping a hand dismissively.] But I'm sure I'm fine.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

[Narrowing his eyes.] Just keep 'em out of the apartment. That stench is damn hard to get out of furniture.

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

Alright, but you don't gotta worry about that. I end up going over to Sanji's house more of the time anyway, and I always run into Ginko-san outside.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well. [He frowns.] I'm just gonna be here for a while, okay?

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

... [Naoki looks at him for a moment.] Yeah. I'll see you later, huh?

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah, man. Later.