[Katsuki ended up with more on his plate than he was anticipating when he ran back out into the streets to fight. He ended up going through the gate to chase after a T-Rex. Something he didn't manage to find. But he did fight some other big, dangerous dinosaurs in there.
Whatever the case, things are handled and Katsuki is finally taking a breather. He texts Yoosung to find out where he is and goes to meet him. He's tired and a little banged up but nothing more than some scrapes and bruises. He flops himself down near Yoosung, groaning.]
All I wanna do is sleep for three days.
Whatever the case, things are handled and Katsuki is finally taking a breather. He texts Yoosung to find out where he is and goes to meet him. He's tired and a little banged up but nothing more than some scrapes and bruises. He flops himself down near Yoosung, groaning.]
All I wanna do is sleep for three days.
I could still kick your ass like this. Wanna test it?
[But he stays flopped out where he is. Because everything is sore and he's tired. He's really hit his stride this month. This is what he's supposed to be doing, he feels? Fighting to protect people. This is what his power is for. But he definitely overdid it. The adrenaline kept him moving past his limits and now he's going to need a lot of rest.]
Ibuprofen and an ice pack, yeah.
[He raises his arm a little to peer at it. Checking out the scrapes.]
...better get these cleaned up too. Then we can talk about what happened earlier. Try to figure it out. If you haven't already.
[But he stays flopped out where he is. Because everything is sore and he's tired. He's really hit his stride this month. This is what he's supposed to be doing, he feels? Fighting to protect people. This is what his power is for. But he definitely overdid it. The adrenaline kept him moving past his limits and now he's going to need a lot of rest.]
Ibuprofen and an ice pack, yeah.
[He raises his arm a little to peer at it. Checking out the scrapes.]
...better get these cleaned up too. Then we can talk about what happened earlier. Try to figure it out. If you haven't already.
[Katsuki gives Hana a little attention, scratching behind her ears. Seems like he's made a friend here. Then he's reaching for the ibuprofen and water, taking that.
When Yoosung returns he's getting ready to grab the first aid kit, pausing to take the ice pack first.]
My shoulders are killing me. Probably the recoil from my power.
[He tucks the ice pack behind himself, starting behind his right shoulder. He'll shift it to the other in a bit. Then he's grabbing the kit to rummage through as he cuts to the chase.]
Did you figure out what happened earlier? With the suddenly not bleeding out thing?
When Yoosung returns he's getting ready to grab the first aid kit, pausing to take the ice pack first.]
My shoulders are killing me. Probably the recoil from my power.
[He tucks the ice pack behind himself, starting behind his right shoulder. He'll shift it to the other in a bit. Then he's grabbing the kit to rummage through as he cuts to the chase.]
Did you figure out what happened earlier? With the suddenly not bleeding out thing?
[Katsuki pauses in his rummaging, studying Yoosung quietly. He just thinks Yoosung might be looking to feel useful so after a few moments of silent consideration, he holds out the kit to him and jerks his head to the side, gesturing to the spot next to him. Sit down and patch him up, then.
He has the wrong idea about the rest though. He waits for Yoosung to sit, holding out one of his arms to him. Turning it over in his head as he tries to decide how to ask his question. If he's wrong, he potentially opens himself up to someone he's only had a handful of conversations with. But if he's right and he doesn't say something...]
Did you hear something speak to you? Back in the store? A voice asking if you want to live?
He has the wrong idea about the rest though. He waits for Yoosung to sit, holding out one of his arms to him. Turning it over in his head as he tries to decide how to ask his question. If he's wrong, he potentially opens himself up to someone he's only had a handful of conversations with. But if he's right and he doesn't say something...]
Did you hear something speak to you? Back in the store? A voice asking if you want to live?
[So he's probably wrong. If Yoosung doesn't want to talk about this he's going to have to voice that though. Because now that he's asked that, Katsuki can't stop there.]
Could be you've got some kind of healing ability that's cropped up. Do you still feel any pain from it?
Could be you've got some kind of healing ability that's cropped up. Do you still feel any pain from it?
Anything in those memories of yours to suggest the other you could do something like that?
[The end of the question is punctuated with a yawn. Yoosung might not have to discuss it much longer. The adrenaline is finally fully wearing off. So as curious as he is, he may end up crashing on Yoosung's couch for a little while.]
[The end of the question is punctuated with a yawn. Yoosung might not have to discuss it much longer. The adrenaline is finally fully wearing off. So as curious as he is, he may end up crashing on Yoosung's couch for a little while.]
Yeah. Probably a good idea. No idea what else we're gonna have to deal with tomorrow.
[He might as well just crash where he is since the offer has been made.
He passes Yoosung the ice pack back. And once Yoosung moves, he stretches himself out to get comfortable.]
You should too. Get some rest, Bright Eyes.
[He might as well just crash where he is since the offer has been made.
He passes Yoosung the ice pack back. And once Yoosung moves, he stretches himself out to get comfortable.]
You should too. Get some rest, Bright Eyes.
[Katsuki’s nicknames are usually a little collumn A, a little collumn B. Teasing. But also kind of his own weird endearment for his friends.
He raises a hand in acknowledgement to Yoosung's words and rolls over. He's out in no time at all. It's been a long day.]
He raises a hand in acknowledgement to Yoosung's words and rolls over. He's out in no time at all. It's been a long day.]
[Katsuki is a little confused when he first wakes up. The smell of food rousing him is an unfamiliar experience. He hasn't woken up like this since he lived with his parents. This also very clearly isn't his dorm room.
Once he remembers where he is, he gets up and follows the smell of cooking bacon. Wandering into the kitchen.]
Making enough to share?
Once he remembers where he is, he gets up and follows the smell of cooking bacon. Wandering into the kitchen.]
Making enough to share?
[...Too much sunshine first thing in the morning. He needs a few minutes to wake up before he can handle that. But he moves to the kitchen table to sit and wait for breakfast.]
Omelet. No coffee. Got any juice?
[He catches the Meowth watching him and starts a staring contest. Don't mind him. He did the same to Julian, August's shadow bird.]
Omelet. No coffee. Got any juice?
[He catches the Meowth watching him and starts a staring contest. Don't mind him. He did the same to Julian, August's shadow bird.]
She started it.
[He doesn't look up as he says this. Still maintaining eye contact. He doesn't even have anything against Rika. He's just doing it because she was watching him. That's it. That's the reason.]
[He doesn't look up as he says this. Still maintaining eye contact. He doesn't even have anything against Rika. He's just doing it because she was watching him. That's it. That's the reason.]
[Katsuki also sticks his tongue out. The most mature, clearly. But after a few more moments, he loses the contest and reaches for the juice.
Okay. He's done. For now.]
Planning to get involved in the cleanup?
Okay. He's done. For now.]
Planning to get involved in the cleanup?
[Katsuki doesn't have much time to consider that information, Yoosung's yelp of pain drawing his attention. He can immediately guess what happened. Setting the juice back down he comes over.]
Pay attention to what you're doing, dumbass.
[He grabs both pans and sets them on the back burners before grabbing Yoosung's wrist and tugging him toward the sink. Turning on cold water, he guides Yoosung's hand under the spray.]
Let that run for a few minutes.
[And then, leaving Yoosung to handle it, he moves to the stove, shifting the pans back over the heat and taking over the cooking.]
Seriously, you're dealing with hot grease...
Pay attention to what you're doing, dumbass.
[He grabs both pans and sets them on the back burners before grabbing Yoosung's wrist and tugging him toward the sink. Turning on cold water, he guides Yoosung's hand under the spray.]
Let that run for a few minutes.
[And then, leaving Yoosung to handle it, he moves to the stove, shifting the pans back over the heat and taking over the cooking.]
Seriously, you're dealing with hot grease...

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