Badou Nails (gunfag) wrote in clockwork_rp, @ 2008-07-09 01:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | badou::gunfag, gojyo::red_as_sin, hakkai::domestic_demon |
Let'em Eat Cake [Active]
Who: Badou Nails(gunfag), Cho Hakkai (domestic_demon)and Sha Gojyo (red_as_sin)
What: Injured Badou is injured, and goes to Hakkai to get himself healed. Gojyo just happens to be there?
When: Before the beach log. :|b
Where: Hakkai's and Gojyo's room
Warnings: THOSE DAMN KIDS WILL STEAL YOUR KIDNEY! NO! DON'T GO TO CANDY MOUNTAIN, CHARLIE! YOU IDIOT!
Badou cursed around the cigarette on his lips as he took a look at his shirt. It was a blue, well-worn band t-shirt with a hole on the back of his collar (he had asked for vintage, but for some reason the closet insisted in giving him only old clothes instead... oh fuck it), and the white bandages were peeking from under the sleeve, but Badou was always pants at bandaging shit, so the result was a half-arsed job and the shirt beginning to stain as the blood seeped through the loose gauze. Fuck, did the fucking Dog aimed to break an artery or something? How many blood had he lost already? And sure, he had popped two painkiller pills before heading to Hakkai's room, though he wasn't high. But the wound still stung as hell... though perhaps the fact that he'd been nervously pacing on the room waiting for Haine to come back made the wounds seem unbearable. He then decided to just take care of himself first before he fainted from blood loss.
He threw the cig butt to a corner with a flick of his fingers (SCORE!...wait, was there an ashtray bin there before?) and drew yet another cyanide stick with his teeth, fumbling with the lighter before lighting it up, taking a sharp, long drag, and then just... stopping to breathe so the nicotine settled on his lungs, only exhaling a almost non existent cloud of smoke afterwards. Fuck if he needed it.
He looked at the note in his other hand, checked the plate on the door. Yeah, this was it. He knocked, fighting the urge to scratch at his injured shoulder.