[ He nodded, having watched Kusanagi put it on not only himself but others. He takes the bottle and pours some out, probably a bit too much, on his own hand before awkwardly grabbing Kusanagi's hand and started to slowly apply it onto the burn. He had a frown as he concentrated, determined to do a good job, not unlike a child being serious for something so simple. ]
[He remains still to allow Eric apply it on him, watching him and then looks at his face. It nearly makes him chuckle, but he refrains doing so unless he wants to make the younger man feel embarrassed about it.
At the very least, Izumo's content enough to know Eric is learning and wanting to help others out, even if it is partially out of guilt.]
[ He takes the drink and slowly slide off the stool and into the main area to grab the couch. Placing the drink on the table he pulls up his knees to his chest and rests. He's a little tired, not enough to sleep but enough to want to relax and regenerate. ]
[Izumo hums in acknowledgment at the thanks, simply nodding.
He watches Eric sit on the couch before he moves behind the bar in order to sort his supplies out. A quiet atmosphere settles in, but it's comfortable at least.]
[ But, that wasn't a direct answer. He shuffles a bit, deciding what he should do. Kusanagi was giving him two choices. Simple ones, but he couldn't make up his mind either way.
It probably took a longer time then it should have but finally he decided. If Kusanagi's hand was hurt, then he mind need help close by at least. ]
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But he's finished soon enough, satisfied with his work.] Any other burns you're trying ta hide from me?
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That was it.
[ And he is being honest]
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[Pleased, Izumo starts to work on his own burns.]
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[ He wanted to ask if he needed any help, not wanting to feel useless. And it was his fault that he got burned in the first place]
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[He has an idea, but he wants Eric to ask anyway. Glances up at him from his work, eyebrow raising at the younger man.]
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[ He opens his mouth a couple of times, trying to get the words out. It didn't help that Kusanagi was watching him. ]
I can help...if you want...your hand.
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D'ya know how ta apply it?
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At the very least, Izumo's content enough to know Eric is learning and wanting to help others out, even if it is partially out of guilt.]
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...There. Is that good?
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It is. Thanks.
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You're welcome.
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A moment later, he returns, handing Eric a glass of water.] Why not go rest? 's been a long day.
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You sure?
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[ He takes the drink and slowly slide off the stool and into the main area to grab the couch. Placing the drink on the table he pulls up his knees to his chest and rests. He's a little tired, not enough to sleep but enough to want to relax and regenerate. ]
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He watches Eric sit on the couch before he moves behind the bar in order to sort his supplies out. A quiet atmosphere settles in, but it's comfortable at least.]
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Won't your hand hurt? Doing that sort of thing?
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Nah, 's fine. I've had worse before, and 'sides, I'd rather get this done now before the guys come back.
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[ Avoids all direct answers ]
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If ya wanna help, ya can. Otherwise, just sit there and relax.
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It probably took a longer time then it should have but finally he decided. If Kusanagi's hand was hurt, then he mind need help close by at least. ]
I'll...I'll help. If that's okay...
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