[pcs] babo kim

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[oathic]

Nah, I'm fine. I've got painkillers, anyway.

[unanswering]

Mm, if you say so.

[to the kitchen, then, though nhs will keep an eye on him to make sure he's navigating the stairs well enough and everything.]

[oathic]

[he's maybe a little unsteady on his feet, because blood loss sucks! but he's also stubborn, so they make it to the kitchen, at least...]

[unanswering]

[he'll stick close in case unsteadiness turns to actually being wobbly...

but here they are, in the kitchen, with... one person having blood loss problems and one with two burned hands who's also pretty physically worn out. this will be fine.

nhs is just going to start peering into cabinets, sleeves over his hands again to try to protect them as he opens doors, but he still winces when he touches them.]

I really don't usually cook, but... there should be something simple enough...

[oathic]

Could always eat fruit or something that doesn't need preparation.

[unanswering]

...that should do until I can manage something else.

[probably better to have something right away.]

[oathic]

Who here can cook...?

[there was anya but

she's dead]

[unanswering]

Ah... that's a good question.

[he frowns, considering.]

I could just wait for the dining room...

[oathic]

Oh, yeah! Still, wouldn't hurt to get some food in you before then. It's been an entire day!

[unanswering]

Definitely the fruit, then.

[and maybe the kitchen has like. nuts. jerky. something.]

[oathic]

Don't forget to drink something too. Hydration is important!

[wise advice from a fire god]

[unanswering]

I know, I know-!

[he's fine, he knows how to sustain himself!!

except when he chooses not to do these things. anyway, he gets water also.]

Shouldn't you do the same?

[oathic]

I don't actually need to eat. I do it just 'cause I like food.

[unanswering]

Ah- right. I suppose that would go with being a god.

[oathic]

It'd be a little awkward if you could kill me just by starving me to death.

[unanswering]

[-he breathes out a faint laugh at that, though, shaking his head as he just sort of. slumps against the counter a little with idk a banana. he's eating something, see.]

I can hardly imagine it. What would anyone even be able to say to that, if it happened?

[oathic]

[nhs is eating a banana after coming out of the closet...]

"Wow, what a loser", maybe?

[unanswering]

[please i didn't realize, let him live...]

Mm, maybe. Or "That could happen?"

[oathic]

On the bright side, if I could starve, then maybe Brilith would've given me food instead of telling me to just deal with it...

[unanswering]

...only maybe? Well, I suppose that sounds accurate enough...

[his opinion on brilith is still

not super.]

[oathic]

[be nice to his wife!!]

Well, she didn't want to waste food on someone who technically didn't need it... so if I wanted to eat, I pretended to be a human magician and fixed stuff for people.

[look, he's not just bum kim......... he had an actual job (more like volunteer work with occasional tips, since he didn't actually ask for money, but).]

[unanswering]

Was food scarce, where you were...?

[because if so, then okay, that's pragmatic. if not it's just kind of mean.]

[oathic]

Not really.

[a pause. okay, as much as he whined BRILITH FOOOOOD PLS, he, uh. does not want nhs to think of her as heartless, so he's going to make justifications for her now.]

Then again, no one was even supposed to know about my presence for most of those years, so I guess she couldn't really be seen bringing food with her.