[video]

[maddest]

[A few hours after this, Break's PCD is jostled on.

It's a video feed, yes, but all that's visible is the inside of Break's pocket. From the sounds of things, he's still in the streets, propped against a building, wheezing for breath. A few coughs, and he spits blood onto his white coat sleeve, sinks to the ground with a groan.

Not a good day.]

Comments

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I'll come and collect it, thank you.

[Xerxes Break, mistrustful to the very end.]

[offline]

[bunny_flower]

I shall message you when it is ready, then. I think the plants I got from Bastet-sama will come in handy.

[That's why she gave him the choice again.]

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[She knows him too well, and is far too patient with his neuroses and sharp edges. Even he realizes it. After a moment, he pulls his tea closer, and murmurs;]

I do apologize for earlier, Milady Healer. I am once more in your debt.

[offline]

[bunny_flower]

Do not worry about it, Break-san. Frustration has to come out one way or another.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I should be heading home. Zuko will fret.

Re: [offline]

[bunny_flower]

And we wouldn't want Zuko-san to fret, would we ?

... Stay safe on the way back, Break-san.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

And you.

[He rises, lifting his cane cautiously, ready to show himself out.]

Call on me if I can be of any help.