[Most of the blood was, thankfully, old, not dry but drying. The wounds had closed up a great deal with the ring's power stabilizing him. Of course... the bullet fragments were still lodged somewhere in the vicinity of his spine but he wasn't going to bleed out, at least.
He leans back as Izunia dumps more potions on him and he just sips at the ginger soda/potion. The shock at least is less problematic, the odd feeling like he's only partially there, the way his body screams it's agony. His hands grow steadier with each sip and he does at least manage a wry smile for Izunia.]
A shot of bourbon and this'd be perfect.
[A strained little laugh that aches but doesn't make it feel like his insides are being shredded.]
Stable's still better than I was expecting to happen. [A shrug and then he's drawing his knife from the thigh holster again, flipping it smoothly in his grip to hold the blade and offer the hilt to Izunia.] Just, try to leave the sash intact?
injury cw continues
He leans back as Izunia dumps more potions on him and he just sips at the ginger soda/potion. The shock at least is less problematic, the odd feeling like he's only partially there, the way his body screams it's agony. His hands grow steadier with each sip and he does at least manage a wry smile for Izunia.]
A shot of bourbon and this'd be perfect.
[A strained little laugh that aches but doesn't make it feel like his insides are being shredded.]
Stable's still better than I was expecting to happen. [A shrug and then he's drawing his knife from the thigh holster again, flipping it smoothly in his grip to hold the blade and offer the hilt to Izunia.] Just, try to leave the sash intact?