A soldier will fight long and hard [OPEN]

[endthiscycle.livejournal.com]

Characters: OPEN
Location: Horrorspital
Rating: PG?
Time: August 23rd-August 25th
Description: A place for all those injured from the mission and frog invasion to be healed
Note: Set up is complete!

Medics/Helpers:

Winry Rockbell
John Watson
Sakura Kinomoto
China
Aerith Gainsborough
Shibuya Yuuri
Miranda Lotto
Lacus Clyne
Naomi

Patients:

Nataku
Gaara
Joshua Kiryuu
Namine
Edward Elric
Kida
Mifune

This is simply a reference chart. You don't have to participate in the log if your name is listed, and if you think you should be added/taken out, please let me now in the ooc post. If you are confused please reference the previous visitation log here

The Clinic is a fairly large, several rooms with a number of beds partitioned by curtains your muses can open or close as they see fit.

Comments

[ofshroudingred.livejournal.com]

Itachi was slightly taken aback at the question his younger brother threw at him. How the hell did he answer that? He wasn't even sure how to act around him, explaining how much he cared for Sasuke was simply out of the question. The only way he knew how to treat him anymore was with an air of simply not caring, even after everything that had-- he was getting off track. Making sure Sasuke was okay was all that mattered to him at the moment.

"Just answer my question."

[blindingrevenge.livejournal.com]

Sasuke bristled. It really was none of this guy's business, and he almost turned away from him. But doing that wouldn't really make him go away, and Sasuke wasn't sure how he felt about turning his back to an enemy. It would be a stupid thing to do. Not that he'd be able to do much, anyway, in his current state. He could still feel tremors wrack his body every now and then from the jolt of electricity he'd received. His jaw clenched, "What the hell do you think happened, you bastard? You know what the Sharingan can do." He still wasn't sure what to do with this. Why was he being so persistent about it? Even if Sasuke did go blind, he'd still find a way to kill his brother. Was that what this was about?

But even that thought felt like grasping at straws.

[ofshroudingred.livejournal.com]

Sharingan? No, no, they didn't have that here-- unless. He barely stopped the groan from escaping his lips in time. Of course. Itachi's weapon was a form of sharingan, surely Sasuke's was similar. But still, his eyes.. If he wanted answers he was obviously just going to have to be straight forward here, otherwise the younger Uchiha would find someway around every question he asked.

"You are using sharingan here?" The desire to reach out and touch his little brother was still there and instead he found himself picking at a loose thread at the end of his robe. Why was he doing this to himself?

[blindingrevenge.livejournal.com]

"It's my weapon," He snapped, as though Itachi had said something incriminating instead of just asking him a simple question. His fingers once more curled into the fabric of his sheets, and though his shoulders had yet to relax, he looked less like he was about to attempt to leap out of his cot. Maybe it was the fact that he couldn't wrap his head around what going on in that moment that stopped him from screaming at his brother to get the hell out, but the confusion was clear on the young Uchiha's face.

[ofshroudingred.livejournal.com]

"I got that, idiot." Itachi shot back at him, annoyance slipping through his front of indifference. "I mean how does your weapon work?" Getting things out of this kid was impossible. Did Sasuke actually think he was going to kill him in this place? Again?

[blindingrevenge.livejournal.com]

What was with all of these questions? Sasuke shifted uncomfortably. He didn't like letting his emotions come across so clearly, but his brother always rubbed him the wrong way, always cracked the shell he so carefully constructed. It was an effort not the grind his teeth. "It lets me use my Sharingan when I resonate with my Meister," Though, theory had it the reason his eyes were so injured was because his resonation had been off, but that was besides the point, and hadn't been proven yet. "That's all there is to it." Which may or may not have been a lie. If he'd been able to see the colours of chakra, then he wondered what else he'd be able to unlock with enough training.

[ofshroudingred.livejournal.com]

Oh fuck this--- clearly this conversation was not going to go any farther. Itachi reached out slowly and very lightly brushed his fingers across Sasuke's arm. "Take better care of yourself, otouto." A moment and swish of his cloak later and he was already out the door, walking faster than was necessary and ignoring the stinging feeling in his own eyes.

[blindingrevenge.livejournal.com]

Sasuke startled, felt a shock up his arm where his brother had unexpectedly touched him. But the most alarming part, was that it hadn't been a slap, or a punch. His fingers had barely touched him, and Sasuke's face turned reflexively toward his arm, as though he could see what happened. Though it was silly, he almost felt like there was mark left.

He heard the snap of Itachi's cloak and his head came up, turned after the man who whisked out of his room too quickly. Not seconds later, Sasuke felt his head start pounding again, and he covered his arm with his opposite hand where his brother had- what had that even been?

What just happened?