22nd Candid Photo

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[Hachibe spent most of Christmas locked in his room crying after receiving his gift.  Finally, a phone call goes out to the town, completely unfiltered.  He doesn't bother answering anyone who tries to respond.]

"...Iroha.  I'm sorry."

[Afterward, he staggers downstairs to the kitchen, grabbing a kitchen knife and plunging it deep into his gut.  He spends his last few minutes wandering through the house spilling blood everywhere before heading outside, collapsing against the side of the house to bleed out in the front yard.  Feel free to happen upon him in his sorry state as he coughs up blood and laughs bitterly.]

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Totally fine, yeah - I wanted action replies instead of phone for this :)

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[Hachibe doesn't even see America standing there at first - his vision is starting to go blurry from the blood loss. He's still just sitting there laughing, obviously in shock.]

"All my fault..."

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[It looks bad; he's not sure there's anything he can do, but he figures maybe he can take the kid to someone who can help. He'll try to lift him up if Hachibe doesn't resist.]

It'll be okay. Just hang on.

Sam! Go get help, boy! Go!

[Unfortunately, Sam isn't Lassie, so he doesn't go anywhere.]

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[Hachibe doesn't resist. He's more or less just limply hanging on while he continues to blather to himself. America might catch some random words here and there.

Iroha.

Breasts.

Pudding.

My fault.]

((OOC: I'll pick up with you later, gotta visit relatives~))

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[He can't understand what's wrong, or how pudding and breasts could be a combination for this much devastation, but he's too concentrated on making sure Hachibe gets to the hospital.

He'll get him to his car and then drive him there as quickly as he can.]

((No prob!))

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T-take me to Iroha's house.

[supersizedpower.livejournal.com]

You need to get to the hospital, okay?

And I dunno where he lives.

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[Jerks up in his seat and yells at the top of his lungs.]

"I don't care if I die, okay?"

[But this seems to be a little too much exertion for him, and he falls back in his seat with a cry of pain as he coughs blood into his hand.]

[supersizedpower.livejournal.com]

Sit down, sit down!

Come on, you don't wanna die. If you go to the hospital I'll go tell your friend anything you want me to!

[He's still driving there...]

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I need to know if she's all right...

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What's her address? I'll check on her as soon as I drop you off.

If she's in any danger, she'll be okay with me around.

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Taylor... Orihara house.