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tampered2007-01-11 03:19 pm
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Log; Ongoing
When; Jan. 9thish
Rating; PG?
Characters; Isane {![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fishcake_dreams} & Jyabura {maten_rou}
Summary; After healing Kaku's wounds, Isane heads to Jyabura's to tend to the other wounded in the... altercation.
Log;
She had seen to Kaku. He was sleeping, probably would be sleeping for quite a while after all that blood loss. And here she was, medical bag packed, heading off to tend to the one who had inflicted said wounds, another CP9 agent, Jyabura. But it didn't seem at all strange to her, really. Healers healed people, it was what they did. And Jyabura had been very nice to her, answering all her questions, being honest. And she appreciated that, considering. Arriving at the door in question, the shinigami rapped sharply, ears peeled for any noises of distresss, hoping in the interim that the man hadn't lapsed into unconsciousness or any such thing. She wasn't quite sure was to expect - he'd mentioned large dogs, so she supposed... she would just have to find out.
Rating; PG?
Characters; Isane {
fishcake_dreams} & Jyabura {maten_rou}Summary; After healing Kaku's wounds, Isane heads to Jyabura's to tend to the other wounded in the... altercation.
Log;
She had seen to Kaku. He was sleeping, probably would be sleeping for quite a while after all that blood loss. And here she was, medical bag packed, heading off to tend to the one who had inflicted said wounds, another CP9 agent, Jyabura. But it didn't seem at all strange to her, really. Healers healed people, it was what they did. And Jyabura had been very nice to her, answering all her questions, being honest. And she appreciated that, considering. Arriving at the door in question, the shinigami rapped sharply, ears peeled for any noises of distresss, hoping in the interim that the man hadn't lapsed into unconsciousness or any such thing. She wasn't quite sure was to expect - he'd mentioned large dogs, so she supposed... she would just have to find out.