015; [text/action for goldenrod pokécenter]

[keychained]

[there are a few unusual things about this here transmission: first, Sora's sending out a few text messages. they're... not exactly his first choice for communicating; he prefers being able to see someone's face when he's talking to them. that and he's painfully slow with hunting and pecking on a keyboard. he's got a good reason for going the text route today, though.]

Is everybody okay? I know all kinds of weird stuff's happened, and I want to make sure nobody's hurt.

[-- and unusual thing number two. though Sora is not much of a typist, he does at least try to make his texts grammatically correct. oh screw it, typing with one hand is annoying.]

let me know soon. also if you guys have any empty bottles hang on to them. or give them to me and i'll hold them for you. ive got an idea

if you find my stuff please be careful with dartanian_

[shortly after mashing the "send" button, Sora tosses his 'gear in front of him on the bed and sighs. tries to sigh. Bell waddles over to to where the 'gear hit the covers and turns it over and over with her tiny arm stubs, prii'ing happily to herself. feel free to make a video call, though you may be chatting with a Togepi at first.]

[if you happen to enter the pokécenter in Goldenrod, you might hear Sora arguing feebly with a nurse and basically being the worst patient ever.]

Comments

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[newhero.livejournal.com]

[but Leeeonnnnn-- yeah, Sora sees where he's going with this.]

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[adamant]

Your heart, your liver and your lungs, and that's just the important ones. The sharp edges of your broken ribs can damage them, too.

The more you rest, the faster they'll heal.

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[newhero.livejournal.com]

[Leon's got his attention there.]

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[adamant]

[ Leon doesn't know medicine, but he's an expert in rib fractures! He's had enough, and Yuffie has had enough--and Aerith has scolded them both enough times--to know. ]

Broken ribs have sharp edges that can tear or puncture your lungs.

There are no Curagas here if things go south, Sora. No fighting with broken ribs.

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[newhero.livejournal.com]

[Sora is accepting this information and filing it away in the "holy crap" folder of his brain.]

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[adamant]

I'm counting on you not to do anything stupid.

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[newhero.livejournal.com]

[if only Leon could see him saluting his pokégear. it's probably implied in the text, anyway.]