31st Inning

[freakinblur]

[Scout can be seen leaving the post office bleeding profusly from the left side of his head, holding his hand to it to try and slow it down. He looks extremely pissed off and he's marching off towards his house to get on the phone.

He would have been marching off towards *Sideswipe's* house, but he realizes he doesn't know where he lives. So he's spared a punch to the nose. For now.

Fail!Filter to Sideswipe:]

I hope yer happy! I turned in my 5 tops ta get my bat and that bastard mail man took my fuckin' ear!

Jesus Christ... I'm gettin' really sick of havin' to die to fix this shit.

Comments

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

N-naw, it's cool, I can handle it. I can just take the bandages an' go. Trust me, I've been through a hell of a lot worse than this.

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

[Fran relents and just bandages him, but still takes longer than necessary to sneak in a brief inspection of the wound]

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

[He's just keeping an eye on you. As long as she doesn't try anything weird this time, he's fine with it. He hisses through his teeth when you poke at it though.]

Geez that thing stings. How'm I even gonna keep this thing bandaged?

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

[Fran does her best for emergency first aid, with copious amounts of cotton and bandages wrapping around his head, vertically (not covering anything but certainly making him look goofier than usual)]

I advise you go to Doctor Crane's clinic as soon as possible to get this properly treated~

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

[He plops his bloody hat back on to cover the bandages, and sighs.]

Yeah, yeah. Man am I ever sick 'a this crap.


Um. Thanks.

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

No problem Scout~ Please do try to take care of yourself~ And if you ever need any help, don't hesitate to ask~