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[leonheartedly]

WHO: Thistle
WHERE: Thistle
WHEN: Day 79 post game

[let's never sail the seas again]

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[survivaltricks]

[this is why he's a phantom thief and not a pirate]

[ANYWAY. he has managed to clean up and change into a non-bloody set of clothing, his stab and/or shooting wounds wrapped up in clean bandage cloth. and although he is still leaning pretty heavily against the kitchen counter due to his injuries, he is also. . . making hot chocolate!]

[we're cold bitches we need warm drinks]

[reportinastorm]

[She enjoys hot chocolate as her head clears.]

...Thank you. You should get healed too, though...

[survivaltricks]

[taking his own mug of hot chocolate and blowing on it slightly as he limps towards the thistle couch, taking a seat on the edge (and wincing slightly as he moves)]

Mmm. . . don't worry; I healed the worst of it myself already.

The rest will come with time.

[papartner]

Could've made that for you so you could try to rest, you know?

[survivaltricks]

[waves a hand!]

Nah. This is keeping me busy.

[and FOCUSED so he doesn't have to think about HOW BAD THAT RITUAL WAS]

Do you want a mug, by the way?

[shortforever]

[Hm. Dislike.]

Sit down or I'll make you sit.

[survivaltricks]

[shoves a mug of hot chocolate at him]

Sit down with me?

[reportinastorm]

[Flora is still in her torn and bloody clothing. Though most of her injuries have healed, she still winces every time she moves her left leg, so she is staying seated while she drinks hot chocolate and shivers, slowly shaking off the last of the mental effects of the game.

At some point she recovers herself enough to pull a notepad out of the inner pocket of her coat, making a face when she sees the edges of the pages stained with blood.]

[papartner]

I can wash those for you whenever you wanna change.

[ he doesn't know how the heck she's okay sitting around in the remnants of whatever happened, but you know, he doesn't press his luck to ask that specific question ]

[leonheartedly]

[he's taken the time to get cleaned up and splint his arm, but otherwise he is either a. dragging blankets into the lounge area for people to use to keep warm, b. figuring out how the heck to make a soup with what stuff they have, or c. pacing around because the paranoia in particular got him good.

(it's mostly c)

He'll stop and actually rest . . . eventually . . . ]

[reportinastorm]

[EVENTUALLY]

...Let me look at your arm.

[papartner]

Dude...

I could've helped with the blankets, you know? Let me do what I can while you guys are recuperating.

[ he may be advancing to get Tyr to sit down on his damn chair, which he will do physically if he needs to tyvm ]

[survivaltricks]

[catching him during c, and trying to interrupt the pacing by shoving a mug of hot chocolate into his face]

[papartner]

[ he was not fully prepared for thistle to come home broken and generally fucked up and has probably taken to being annoying and fussy and making sure people have what they need and want etc.

Once he is satisfied (? debatable) he'll be retreating to the kitchen to, stress bake or cook some shit dwbi ]

[shortforever]

[Sitting on the ceiling, watching him cook.]

Make somethin' sweet.

[He has at least changed out of his dirty clothes by now.]

[psynchroneyes]

[ knocky knock knock. hewwooooo thistle ]

[leonheartedly]

[gettin' the door if no one else does, but he'll get up to come see her regardless]

Hey, Spinel.

[papartner]

[ as the lone unhurt thistle he is obligated to deal with the door at some point ]

Hey?

[ wait ]

[reportinastorm]

[Flora is sitting down, wrapped in a blanket around torn and bloody clothes, but she looks up when she comes in.

Huh does that girl on Clover have an older sister or something]

Ah, hello.

[survivaltricks]

[from behind Tyr, leaning heavily on his staff, wrapped in bandage cloth]

Oh. . . Spinel?

late day 79;

[dadinside]

[knock, knock-

jk, this newly Weed'd hobo just walks right in. he hasn't been around since the Thistle shepherd returned though. so. surprise?]

1/2

[survivaltricks]

[SURPRISE!! especially because that is a familiar face??]

[does a double-take]

O—

[survivaltricks]

[. . . no. . . probably not]

Is our security really that bad??

Re: late day 79;

[papartner]

Hey, Du-- oh.

[ he notices the black immediately ]

[leonheartedly]

[hey, there's our pet Blu—. . . oh]