"Ah, since this is to be my mailbox... You've reached Cynbel Lightfoot! Please leave a return address, and I will reply or return your message back to sender as soon as I can."
Gashes. You use a word like that and expect me not to come? Have they even been seen to yet?
[He's going to rip up sheets for bandages in abut 5 seconds, and he doesn't even care. Overly concerned doesn't even begin to cover this. Sorry you made friends with the 0 to 60 fairy, Yang.]
[They're both so overprotective. This isn't something Cynbel's encountered before, but he's too stubborn to let it all change around onto him so easily.]
A few bruises from navigating my way indoors without being able to tell what was ahead, but nothing so severe as gashes, I can assure you.
[He totally is, and he approaches at a jog once he spots her. His voice is tired when he speaks, though still a bit petulant. He doesn't want to fight with her, but he really thinks he's in the right on this.]
It would have been faster if you'd just told me where to meet you, Miss Yang.
[And despite all his talk about being totally fine, there's quite a few dark bruises on his legs and arms. The rest of him is covered in clothes, and there's no way to tell if there's more.]
[ She straightens a little, beckoning him closer with a finger crook. She hasn't missed those injuries, not at all. Outwardly, she looks fine, although she's favoring one leg a bit. ]
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Which part? Losing my body or the chainsaw thing?
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All of it, really, but that clarifies things quite a bit!
[Did anybody call for the not so cute and actually angry Cynbel this week? No? That's unfortunate, then, because he's here now.]
You still haven't told me if you're hurt now, so if you don't mind, I'll have that information before I leave to come find you, Miss Yang.
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[ Cynbel??? ]
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[He's going to rip up sheets for bandages in abut 5 seconds, and he doesn't even care. Overly concerned doesn't even begin to cover this. Sorry you made friends with the 0 to 60 fairy, Yang.]
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[ CALM DOWN, LORD OF THE BEDSHEETS. ]
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[The sound of rustling and movement doesn't stop, though. He's still moving.]
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[Did he just admit to having actual issues recently? Oops, we'll just steamroll past that.]
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So you did have problems!
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And they were not nearly as bad as yours, as I said!
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[ she's resting, at least. ]
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It was just a little, short-lived... lack of sight, that's all.
[He can't bring himself to say "blindness".]
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Cynbel...
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[Because she would be happier to not know, somehow?? This is bad logic.]
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[ Big Sis Instincts ON. ]
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A few bruises from navigating my way indoors without being able to tell what was ahead, but nothing so severe as gashes, I can assure you.
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I've had a lot worse than this, so you don't have to come running...
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That's a pity, considering I am already out looking for you.
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[ Yang, don't be a brat. ]
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Shall I ask Mr. Yata for your address, then?
[Real threatening ideas in here.]
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[ NOT A LIE. ]
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Well, I'm not going to go back in until I find you, despite the bruises, so I'll just have to knock on every door in town!
[He is not above using his injuries to bargain, since she already knows about them.]
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[ Yang Xiao Long, Tough Love at its finest. Although if he's looking, he'll actually find her outside her apartment, just propped against the side. ]
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It would have been faster if you'd just told me where to meet you, Miss Yang.
[And despite all his talk about being totally fine, there's quite a few dark bruises on his legs and arms. The rest of him is covered in clothes, and there's no way to tell if there's more.]
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C'mere, you.
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