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WHO: daffo
WHERE: daffo
WHEN: we're home now

[ so after operation rescue biscuit turned into operation pudding enrichment the gang(TM) is making it home... biscuit got ahead of them, possibly/probably is in the clinic getting patched up by cinnamon. muffin and tart come by later, hauling pudding's ass home. possibly teleute is here too but don't worry about it. anyway it's our tearful reunion now ]

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[muffin will get the door LETHE'S GETTING AN ARMFUL OF CATBIRD]

Honey!

Edited 2024-01-20 22:10 (UTC)

[HUGS HIM sorry he's getting blood all over you muffin]

Muffin! Are you okay? Is everyone here? How's Biscuit?

[blood will not stop him from purring]

I'm okay! We're okay! Biscuit's tired but everyone's resting.

Good. Good.

[presses his face into Muffin's wings and sags in relief]

They said everyone went off in different directions, but no one knew if you'd made it back yet.

[nuzzles against him and purrs even more warmly]

Sorry, yeah, came straight back to barn. But are all here.

[shakes his head]

No, it's okay, I was just--worried. It's not like we have a way to communicate in the mist.

Don't need to worry now. Are you okay?

Hmm? --Oh, yeah! I've been way worse than this before. It's fine. Besides, we can heal pretty much everything except for the bites. And sleep off blood loss.

Bites? Are they deep?

[pulling back a little, are you bloody or ACTIVELY BLEEDING]

[the bleeding has mostly stopped on all of the injuries because he just applied pressure until it stopped, but there's some sluggish active bleeding from the big gash in his side oops]

Mm, it's not bad, but since it was one of those shadow monsters I have to get some wolfsbane.

[cheeps fretfully]

Don't wait too long. We have small clinic here, can bandage you while you're here?

Oh...bandages would be good, if you don't mind.

Yeah, um... Let's go around back.

[so we don't activate the stressed out doctor during his break]

I can illusion myself to look fine if it's a problem...

[let the stressed out doctor rest! follows him dutifully tho]

Be worse if you get caught hiding it. Is fine, is short step outside.

[outside! across lawn to daffodil clinic!]

People will make a fuss whether I hide it or not, though!

[into daffodil's cute lil clinic]

Aim for minimal fuss!

[grabbing some supplies and waving him to sit]

I'm trying. Everyone seems to want the opposite of that.

[takes a seat]

I don't blame them, but they should focus that energy on the kids.

[starts to clean his injury— stops, gets gloves. muffin's still got wolf-poison nailpolish on.]

starts to clean and bandage his injury.]

Is important for us to be healthy too. Kids are still counting on us.

[sucks in a breath at the cleaning--it always stings, even if he's used to it--but sits very still for it]

I am healthy. I did mean to get more fixed up, but...I was worried. I didn't want to wait.

[hesitates …ducks his head, leaning against lethe’s shoulder for a second and really looking at the injury]

…Sorry, I’m fussing. Like you got normal scratch in normal way.

...

[the gash looks nasty--a big set of claws definitely took a swipe at him when his side was undefended--but it is pretty easy to patch up and will heal]

I don't mind this fussing.

[starts on the first aid again and clucks softly, mumbly]

Am glad you're back. Had to go after Biscuit, but knew Lily wouldn't leave you there.

Everyone showed up even faster than I expected, if I'm being honest. I did think it would take a few days.

[waits until there is a pause in Muffin's work before he puts an arm around him in a half hug]

...I'm glad to be back. And I'm glad you got Biscuit back, too.

Everyone left as soon as they could. Frankies helped a lot. And Aides set their building on fire.

[leans into it with a muffled purr]

Everyone's back.