| [Feb. 21st, 2008|02:16 am] |
"He's out?" The answer was plain. Not a good sign, though not an unexpected one. If they hadn't been so close to the hospital Genma would have cast a healing jutsu to reduce the swelling in Haruichi's brain. As a field medic, he was more than qualified to render first aid for a head injury. But they were close to the hospital, and there were definitely people there more capable of dealing with whatever was going wrong inside Haruichi's skull than Genma was. Instead he paced Raidou, getting ahead of him as they reached the hospital, so he could go in and explain to the clerk at the front desk what the emergency was, while Raidou handed Haruichi over to a team of medics with a gurney.
They didn't look particularly impressed to have one of their own brought in by two ANBU. Shooting glares at both men, they whisked their patient away behind closed doors, leaving Genma and Raidou to wait like all the other anxious friends and family of the injured shinobi and civilians inside.
"Well. That was fucked up. Want to get some fabulous hospital cafeteria coffee?" There was no question they were staying until they heard some good news. And there had better goddamned be good news. |
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