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capeandcowllogs2009-03-02 07:54 pm
notlikeanyone) wrote in capeandcowllogs2009-03-02 07:54 pm
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Ow my aching... everything. [Incomplete]
WHO: Robin III, Mamori.
WHERE: The Clocktower.
WHEN: March 2nd.
WARNINGS: BOOBS i mean nothing.
SUMMARY: Tim is not normally a fan of supernatural healing, but given the current chaos, he can't afford to be out of action as long as it'll take him to heal normally. So he's asked Mamori to drop by and heal him up... without uh, telling her that he was tortured, so that's great. Good job, Tim.
FORMAT: Quickpara idk.
Tim carefully made his way out of his bedroom in the Tower so that he could meet Mamori in the main room, even though it was kind of painful to walk. He was fairly glad his legs were agreeing to hold his weight, honestly, after the beating he'd received in the past couple of days.
His injuries were dressed and bandaged for the most part, though the bruising was still obvious in places, and most immediately noticeable on his face, which hadn't been spared. He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt to hide the rest of it, though he expected to have to remove it to let Mamori treat him. He'd have to wait and see - and waiting was what he was going to do now, sitting down on the couch and just... staying still for the moment.
WHERE: The Clocktower.
WHEN: March 2nd.
WARNINGS: BOOBS i mean nothing.
SUMMARY: Tim is not normally a fan of supernatural healing, but given the current chaos, he can't afford to be out of action as long as it'll take him to heal normally. So he's asked Mamori to drop by and heal him up... without uh, telling her that he was tortured, so that's great. Good job, Tim.
FORMAT: Quickpara idk.
Tim carefully made his way out of his bedroom in the Tower so that he could meet Mamori in the main room, even though it was kind of painful to walk. He was fairly glad his legs were agreeing to hold his weight, honestly, after the beating he'd received in the past couple of days.
His injuries were dressed and bandaged for the most part, though the bruising was still obvious in places, and most immediately noticeable on his face, which hadn't been spared. He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt to hide the rest of it, though he expected to have to remove it to let Mamori treat him. He'd have to wait and see - and waiting was what he was going to do now, sitting down on the couch and just... staying still for the moment.