[He wretches again, doing his best not to disturb the various flora and fauna, but the patch of dirt before him is getting smaller and smaller with each movement of his bowels.
The stench worms its way into his nostrils, so unpleasant that he finally manages to jump from that pathetic position on the ground, even if he does teeter and totter as he eventually manages to stand on his own two feet. Sakamoto takes a moment to steady himself, breathing in and out slowly, closing his eyes for a little while.
Helping people is what he does, damn it, but slaughter isn't the way he wants to do it.]
What about you?
[This is all uttered as he inches closer, running a dirt-covered hand through his matted hair.]
[ She snaps out of her embarrassment when she actually sees him on his feet again. He looks pretty terrible, and her expression should make that obvious to him. ]
Wait...
[ She rummages through a pouch on her belt, and once she finds what she's looking for, she holds it out to him. It's a few leaves. They look kind of... old. ]
These herbs will calm your stomach. If you're still not feeling well, perhaps you should return to rest. I can handle this mission on my own.
[His eyes narrow behind dark frames, before glancing at the leaves she's presented him with, and taking them from her hands. Sakamoto does his best to touch her fingers with his own, as they're filthy.]
We're not from this place, either of us! It doesn't matter how strong you think you are- Runnin' around alone won't do ya any good.
[Still, she's right in a way.
He doesn't want to be a drag.]
So, so~! Am I supposed ta eat these, or what?
[because otherwise he'll just rub them on his stomach and u don't wanna see that
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Thank you.
[He wretches again, doing his best not to disturb the various flora and fauna, but the patch of dirt before him is getting smaller and smaller with each movement of his bowels.
The stench worms its way into his nostrils, so unpleasant that he finally manages to jump from that pathetic position on the ground, even if he does teeter and totter as he eventually manages to stand on his own two feet. Sakamoto takes a moment to steady himself, breathing in and out slowly, closing his eyes for a little while.
Helping people is what he does, damn it, but slaughter isn't the way he wants to do it.]
What about you?
[This is all uttered as he inches closer, running a dirt-covered hand through his matted hair.]
How're you holdin' up?
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[ She snaps out of her embarrassment when she actually sees him on his feet again. He looks pretty terrible, and her expression should make that obvious to him. ]
Wait...
[ She rummages through a pouch on her belt, and once she finds what she's looking for, she holds it out to him. It's a few leaves. They look kind of... old. ]
These herbs will calm your stomach. If you're still not feeling well, perhaps you should return to rest. I can handle this mission on my own.
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Don't do that.
[His eyes narrow behind dark frames, before glancing at the leaves she's presented him with, and taking them from her hands. Sakamoto does his best to touch her fingers with his own, as they're filthy.]
We're not from this place, either of us! It doesn't matter how strong you think you are- Runnin' around alone won't do ya any good.
[Still, she's right in a way.
He doesn't want to be a drag.]
So, so~! Am I supposed ta eat these, or what?
[because otherwise he'll just rub them on his stomach and u don't wanna see that
there's a lot of... hair]
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[ She doesn't want to know what else he might do with them, honestly. ]
Maybe you're right. But, if you aren't up to it, you shouldn't push yourself. We can go back and regroup if you're feeling too ill.
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Although for some reason, as soon as he does... It looks like...
His face has begun to bleed?!?!?!?!]