un: matsukaze | video | dated Sept 29th

[leafwhistle]

[The video opens up to the sepia image of a pale young man with even paler hair sitting under what at a first glance might seem like an umbrella. The camera turns slightly and captures the image of a dark haired, beautiful man sitting close against him with his hands tightly gripped Kazuha's sleeve, and it becomes apparent that it's actually a hat.

It's raining, just slightly, enough to muddy the ground they're sitting on. It's a bit too late for them anyway— their clothes and parts of their skin are smeared with dirt and mud. Anyone a little more perceptive might notice some smears and stains are a bit darker and stickier looking than the shiny mud. That would be blood.

Kazuha's face has a calm smile, despite the fact he seems to look slightly ill. His companion probably has the most intense sulk ever caught on camera.]

I'm looking for recommendations or assistance with, ah... [His cheeks flush with embarrassment.] I've swallowed something and need it removed, hopefully without cutting into me. We've tried a few things, but unfortunately, I've not really been able to force a gag reflex.

[The young man next to him decides to add in his own comment—]

Preferably in under 24 hours... Moron here might not live long after that.

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[leafwhistle]

Thank you. [He does recognize the voice as the man he met in the Western Paradise.]

I don’t believe charcoal will help though… I’ve used such a remedy before, though what I’ve swallowed is an object. Do you have a suggestion on medications?

[He lifts a hand and rubs a bit of mud and blood that’s making his cheek itch. He sighs softly.]

We had a disagreement. In any case, I’ve learned the hard way that the mouth is not a good keeping spot for something in a scuffle when you don’t gag.

[negeotiation]

A... keeping spot?

[...Kazuha did you really--] What did you swallow? The size and sharpness of the object would dictate if medicine would even help, or you must see a doctor to get it removed.

[He is not going to recommend medication if what comes up might rip a hole in Kazuha's throat.]

[leafwhistle]

I was trying to make sure he didn't get it back. I might have succeeded too well.

[Sorry, Mou.]

It was a chess piece.

[negeotiation]

...A chess piece.

[Said as if he's hoping he's heard Kazuha wrong.]

[leafwhistle]

Yes?

[negeotiation]

[Don't mind him he's just. resting his head in the palm of one hand for a moment. Almost like there's a headache building.

It's amazing how after 6000 years there are still moments that make him feel like this. Bravo.]

...You must get it removed as soon as possible. I cannot tell you what ill effects it might have should you let it linger inside your body. If all else fails, I would suggest that you visit the Electro Archon. She may be able to help you where others cannot.

[leafwhistle]

[He was listening, reasonably, until he mentions the electro archon. His expression shifts, reasonably polite and mild still, but the dislike is evident.]

Absolutely not. I'll find another way than her.

[negeotiation]

[...Ah.

There's a story there, isn't it? It is unsurprising, and yet still saddening. His expression softens, concern becoming more evident.]

...Unfortunately, she is the only one who may be able to remove it without harming you, because it is hers. Your only other options may be to seek aid from the NRL or a doctor. I may not know you well, Kazuha, but I would rather see you unharmed by this.

[leafwhistle]

[There's a story for sure. It might explain why he ended up in this situation to begin with.]

Ah... Death is inevitable for all things, though I'm not seeking it so soon. I still have much to see and experience.

[He manages a smile, though sheepish. He looks pretty pale though.]

I'm afraid I can't see a doctor, but many of the refugees are very talented. I'm sure I'll be fine...