23 ♐ Video ♐ Casually ignore wound

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[See Darkleer. See Darkleer without his glasses for once and his hair pulled back into a thick braid! See Darkleer also kind of bleeding somewhat from the arm.]

[Yeah that might be a problem. It seems he's on the beach and dress appropriately for the location, if not the weather. Tight swimming trunks cling to his legs, and what appears to be the bite mark of a shark is on one muscular arm. He doesn't seem much bothered by it- in fact, there's just the occasional wince as he pulls a tooth out. Just one more scar to add to what seems like a collection of them. Also noticeable would be a pendant that seems to be hanging around his throat... Hm.]

I've been meaning to ask this, but my schedule has been rather full up until now.

[Translation: I've been focusing on all my robots like a workaholic freak and trying to hide from weird romance problems.]

However, right now I have a bit of time while I'm working on something on the island. [In the water, more correctly, but details.] Would anyone be interested in learning basic medical skills? For example, how to assist someone who has drowned or how to stop a wound from bleeding.

It's better off to leave complete treatment to a more professional individual, such as our... esteemed head nurse, but skills such as these can help keep a situation from getting worse.

[There's a pause as he inspects his arm, now devoid of any shark teeth. Something seems to just *pop* out from his sylladex and he puts the modified omni-tool onto his good wrist. Don't mind him as he holds it over the bleeding wound and... wow that sure is some automatic healing going on. Technology is great, he loves technology.]

I will be on the island all day so feel free to simply locate me if you are interested. Speaking of the island... [A slight frown.] The pollen up here seems less severe than that down in the city.

Curious.

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You're hurt? [Woe!] I thought I would cushion you better.

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Ah- no, I'm fine. I just meant I've found the same about you is all. [A laugh, adjusting a little so he's laying on him in a more comfortable manner.]

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Oh. Yes.

[Laying back down, he settles his hand on Summoner's back and starts to gently stroke.]

So. Now I 'm on my back.

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[Summoner pulls in a fast breath through his nose, closing his eyes as his back arches a little. The hand sliding over his back coaxes a chill down his spine and soon he melts a little bit, ontop of him, setting his face down near Darkleer's chest.]

Mmm, y-yeah- yeah are.

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Should I stop breathing?

[The smile on his face is getting a little stronger with each reaction.]

It's easy enough to do when you're around, you know.

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[rebull]

As gorgeous as it is, yeah uh- you probably should.

Heh- get you on your back you mean? I guess, I didn't even have to try. And we're just on a public beach and everything, did you hit your head too? [Leans up a little, using a hand to lightly turn Darkleer's head.]

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Oh hush- [A light snort as Summoner manhandles his head.]

I meant breathing. You steal my breath away, and so on and so forth...

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[rebull]

A ha- Thanks for uh, skipping the embarrassing details. [Furrows a brow, setting his arms folded on Darkleer's chest, his chin set upon them.]

Shouldn't you be teaching someone CPR or something? Maybe wearing red too? [Lifeguarding this shit up. Yeah, he maybe watched some of Bay Watch after finding a little about the bubble.]

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If they come, they'll come, and then I'll teach them.

I don't see what red has to do with it, however. [Guess who hasn't watched Bay Watch.]

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[rebull]

Red's to make you sexier when you do it. [Oh well let him teach you what's the most important part.]

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I don't think it's really my color... [So reliable Summoner.]

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[rebull]

You sure? I look all right in blue- [Sits up a little, looking down at his tunic.]

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You look very stunning in blue, I will agree with this.

[He is thinking of something else.]

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[rebull]

Oh yeah? [His lips peel into a smile, sitting up a bit more.]

I've heard that before, can you believe it?

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Really? I never would have guessed. I wonder who you could have heard it from?

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[rebull]

Ah ha-[His brows furrow. Well- better not say who else BESIDES Darkleer...]

[He gives and awkward sort of smile, leaning forward and pressing his forehead against his chest.]

Mmm, uh not sure. You maybe?

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[Ssssh no she is another color entirely, definitely]

I might have said that at some point, but only because it's the truth.

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[Still blue.]

At some point? Ah ha, a lot of em.

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[No.]

If you stopped looking so attractive in blue, then I would not have to say it so many times.

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[rebull]

Eh he-... [Glances to the side, face warming a little.] All my fault then I guess...

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[Shifting forward, he kisses one warm cheek.]

Well you certainly won't see me complaining.

[A pause as he lays back. He doesn't... really want to have this talk...]

We're open with one another, aren't we?

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[rebull]

[There's a smile till that question and Summoner adjusts a little, looking down, his smile doesn't fade completely though, just softens, but he can feel a kind of nervous curl in his gut.]

Yeah..

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You'd... tell me something, if it was important to our relationship? Just like I would?

[He's hoping that she was lying. He really is.]

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[rebull]

Uh- yeah I- I would say so. [His eyebrows furrow, getting a little nervous, though Darkleer may mostly notice with how Summoner's wings flicker here and there.]

[He swallows, moving a hand up to rub the back of his neck, eyes still looking to the side as he droops his head a little.]

If- something happened, I mean.

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[He can feel his heart start to sink all the way into his stomach. Oh, he knows those signs. They aren't good ones.]

...Then speak to me about it.