bamfsecretary | twenty-eighth form; going home {video/action for goldenrod}

//video/action

{It's around seven am, and the video feed is bumping about quite violently, showing flashes of trouser-clad legs, the side-arms of a wheelchair, and the dirt paths ahead, as well as Nanao's determined face as she wheels herself along.}

Yeah, I know, just hold on, because we're nearly there.

{The bumping continues for a little bit more, and then the corner of a bungalow begins to appear.}

I told you I could make it, Kiyone. O ye of little faith.

Alakazaaa.

Relax, I'm fine. I can see again, can't I?

Kazaa.

Oh, hush.

{And now the camera is facing up at the building... and it looks dusty. Very, very dusty.}

I think I'm going to need a hand in cleaning this up, aren't we?

Alakazam.

I thought so.

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If you are in the vicinity of Goldenrod, and have a few spare hours on hand, would you mind terribly if you came and gave me a hand in cleaning up my house? Many hands make light work, after all. Also: I'm looking for housemates. The repayments on the bungalow aren't bad, but I can't work at the moment, and I'd like the company.

{ooc: This is a call for housemates! Male or female doesn't matter, but they must be staying in Goldenrod for at least a month. Board is P200 a week, and since Nanao is stuck in a wheelchair, someone who can cook would be good. |D}

{I'll be putting up a header in the comments for action cleaning - threadjacking is encouraged! Thank you for your attention~}

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{WHAT ARE HILLS IN THIS THING AAAAA she hasn't tried to go shopping yet. She's kind of afraid of backing into a shelf or something and getting buried under potions or repels or something.}

Well, that's a little more than I am.

...well. Can you come over here for a minute?

{Don't worry, she's not going to do anything bad ~~much~~}

[He comes closer--he offered help, there's no reason to.]

I'll push you wherever you wish, milady.

[He bows with his hand in front of him--very European gentleman. ~~Ken, what's wrong with you.~~]

{She takes that hand, and bows back... before pulling him forward into a hug.}

's good to see you in the flesh.

{You pinged all of her motherly instincts back in the dream world, sorry Ken.}

[Okay that he wasn't expecting. And he's definitely flailing on the inside.

...he would be flailing on the outside, but he doesn't want to smack Nanao.]

{She giggles a little, and gives him one last sque~eeze before letting him stand upright again.}

How are you?

[a;lkjdf;alkjdsf.]

I'm fine. But I'm not the one who looks like she went a few rounds with an angry bear, are you okay?

{Aww, Ken-san, she really does care - that's why she does it!}

Me? I'm a lot better than I was. {She raps her knee with gloved knuckles.} But I've still got a while to go. I have to relearn walking, after all.

[HE CAN'T UNDERSTAND WHY]

...that bad?

[Holy shit.]

{SHE JUST WANTS YOU TO BE HAPPY}

Pretty much. It cut clean through the muscles in my thighs - they have to heal properly before I can put any weight on them again.

{Protip: Don't fight Scythers. Ever.}

[BUT HE DOESN'T THINK HE DESERVES TO BE HAPPYYYYY :C]

Jesus Christ, Nanao, it's a miracle you didn't bleed out. There's some serious arteries and shit in your legs.

[A doctor he is not, but Ken at least knows where to stick people or avoid getting stuck himself in the interest of not bleeding to death.]

{AND SHE WILL ALWAYS DISAGREEEE >C}

I looked like a murder victim - there was blood everywhere. I think the bitch of a bug was trying to cut them straight off - as well as a number of other things.

I'm really glad that the feed of it cut off where it did.

{Unfortunately, so did this bloody Scyther.}

Well yeah, if the arteries in your legs get cut, a grown man can bleed out in three minutes. At best. It's gonna look horrible.

You didn't catch the thing, did you?

[...well isn't that a bit silly of you, Ken? You caught Nana and she bit the shit out of you at first.]

Then, it's a very good thing that I am neither a grown man nor entirely human, Ken-san.

... {And she just looks at him.} Of course I did. Do you really think I'd let a murderous creature like that keep roaming around?

Better not to take chances.

[WHAT.] ...right then.

[He hopes it's in the PC at least.]

I can assure you, I won't be doing anything like this again for a long while.

{Just. Staring.} There are little children running around Johto, Ken. They would have been made into mincemeat.

{Of course it is. And one day, she will take it out, and try to beat it into submission.}

Well, you could let someone else deal with it. It doesn't have to be you.

[Ken's wondering if Johto has ways to euthanize violent Pokemon...? ...terrible.]

Well, yes, but... I was the one who caught the damn thing. I feel responsible for it.

{Probably not. :|a}

[He's sighing on the inside.]

Well...good luck with it, anyway. I was thinking of heading up to participate in the contest myself, before we head back to Violet.

{She can't really tell.}

Thanks. And it's not too bad, as long as you don't run off into the forest like I did.

twenty-eighth form; going home {video/action for goldenrod}

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