even my darkness shines for you
"I'm somethin'," Ronin agrees without making much sense at all, and truth be told, Tobi is starting to fog at the edges of his vision. He'll be fine, though. Blood loss, concussion, exploding - the Star has done it all and walked out the other side. Never quite so drunk, though. Sugar trills at the doctor, and it's a mixture of a scolding for Ronin and concern about the situation, the pale reptile nuzzling her snout into Tobi's hair.
"Why not?" he asks about the statue, shifting and wincing just a bit as it tugs on the spear. "I think I'd make a really good statue. Lookit me right now." Scoffing and waving a bloody hand at her, he's the picture of not bothered. But then with a pain threshold high enough to be practically worrisome, is anyone surprised?
He gives a weak cheer as the dragoons arrive, the one who had spoken to Tobi originally handing her the medical bag and shouting for the others to disperse to give the doctor room to work. "We'll get ye anything ye need, doctor," he tells her in a gruff voice. "You think our medical bay will do?"
"Why not?" he asks about the statue, shifting and wincing just a bit as it tugs on the spear. "I think I'd make a really good statue. Lookit me right now." Scoffing and waving a bloody hand at her, he's the picture of not bothered. But then with a pain threshold high enough to be practically worrisome, is anyone surprised?
He gives a weak cheer as the dragoons arrive, the one who had spoken to Tobi originally handing her the medical bag and shouting for the others to disperse to give the doctor room to work. "We'll get ye anything ye need, doctor," he tells her in a gruff voice. "You think our medical bay will do?"
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