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"It's.. It's not the first time."
He smiled gently, a hand reaching for her's.
"Will not be the last."
Takumi's smile grew, his thumb grazing against softened flesh.
"I know.. know my body's limitations, Freyja. I am doing what I can. I promise."
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Hm. He has.. discovered another old photo. He might have to hide it from a certain.. someone.
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Familiar footfalls alerted him of Freyja's approach. He sat upon the chair, shirtless, his bruises, deep, surrounding most of his ribs.
His breathing was labored, and he quickly regret calling out to her.
"Mm. No. Haven't.. Haven't slept. I don't.. feel the need." Heβ
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"In here!" Takumi called out from his office, lounging in his doc chair, observing the screen of his updated diagnostics.
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If.. she desires.
He's sent the code to his front door.
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No. Everything is handled.
Though, even in his current state, if.. she were to drop by...
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It will be taken care of.
Her energy is worth more, on many different things.
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The young man he stabilized a few days ago.
Caught him off guard, stolen a few items.
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He's nursing a busted lip, a bruised cheek, running a diagnostics.
The popping he hears?
Yeah, just as he thought.
A few broken ribs.
Damn it all..
Coffee brewing.
He's pacing, checking the EKG machine, his patient stirrs.
A sigh of relief.
One step.. in the right direction.
It seems.. many things.. do not change.
A young man has stumbled upon his doorstep, and now is upon Takumi's examination chair.
He is incoherent.
Tonight.. will be a long night.
Late start of the day.
He's preparing his apartment for his next appointment when he hears a knock at the door.
He spies through the peephole to see that his patient is on time and he opens the door.
"Ah, [ reader ].. please, come in."
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