07-14-2018, 05:36 PM
.. It was very stressful to deal with injured people. Izuku, of course, knew this very well. Which was kind of funny to realize, since Izuku had only treated a handful of people in his little life. And not very well, for that matter. He was .. getting better, at least. Even if his Tenderfoot training wasn't even finished and Izuku was just frantically just trying to catch up. That was nice. Seriously, Izuku wasn't qualified to be a Frosthealer yet, who let him do this. And the answer? Jacob. Jacob decided Izuku was qualified and waltzed away. Jackass. .. Izuku's thought process was very bitter at the moment, but it'd be fine.
.. Right. Well. Izuku didn't .. know .. their newest injured person very well. Or at all. Izuku had just seen him, panicked, then Aizawa knocked him out and then Izuku was left to treat him. Luckily at home, where he had all his supplies at hand and was more comfortable and didn't have to worry about lugging him back. .. Izuku figures, though, that he'll be awake soon. It'd been long enough, right? Even if not, Izuku could just check again later. .. Izuku hopes he won't be too panicked once he wakes up.
"Hello?" Izuku chirps softly as he steps into the room. It's dark -- it's just the back room of his home, so Izuku could keep a closer eye on the stranger. He'd turned off almost all of the lights, just in case, but light streams through the window. It's afternoon-evening or something, and he'd done his best to declutter the room again. It .. didn't work. Izuku .. liked to hoard things, unfortunately. Around his neck, a flask swings. Tea. Chamomile, mostly -- good for a lot of things. It'd probably become another go-to herb of his soon enough. Second to Marigold, though. Hm. "Are -- Are you awake? How are you feeling?" He'd gotten everything bandaged up, he thinks. The armor was .. hard to shift around, since it was heavy and Izuku was very small, but once he'd wiped away the fluids on it and gotten everything done with, he'd put it back on as best as he could. For the stranger's sake, really. He .. hadn't seemed to want to part with it. Which was fine with Izuku, he just needed it off often enough to change out the bandages, that was all.
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.. Right. Well. Izuku didn't .. know .. their newest injured person very well. Or at all. Izuku had just seen him, panicked, then Aizawa knocked him out and then Izuku was left to treat him. Luckily at home, where he had all his supplies at hand and was more comfortable and didn't have to worry about lugging him back. .. Izuku figures, though, that he'll be awake soon. It'd been long enough, right? Even if not, Izuku could just check again later. .. Izuku hopes he won't be too panicked once he wakes up.
"Hello?" Izuku chirps softly as he steps into the room. It's dark -- it's just the back room of his home, so Izuku could keep a closer eye on the stranger. He'd turned off almost all of the lights, just in case, but light streams through the window. It's afternoon-evening or something, and he'd done his best to declutter the room again. It .. didn't work. Izuku .. liked to hoard things, unfortunately. Around his neck, a flask swings. Tea. Chamomile, mostly -- good for a lot of things. It'd probably become another go-to herb of his soon enough. Second to Marigold, though. Hm. "Are -- Are you awake? How are you feeling?" He'd gotten everything bandaged up, he thinks. The armor was .. hard to shift around, since it was heavy and Izuku was very small, but once he'd wiped away the fluids on it and gotten everything done with, he'd put it back on as best as he could. For the stranger's sake, really. He .. hadn't seemed to want to part with it. Which was fine with Izuku, he just needed it off often enough to change out the bandages, that was all.
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