Claws and Scalpels (@Willyoubemyvalentinerp)

willyoubemyvalentinerp:

Valentine spun around her IV Polearm a bit more before dropping it down to the ground, then letting out a tired sigh. “Very much so~~That was…Intense, I suppose.” The nurse admitted, glancing around the things that were on fire. Good thing they went to a part of the lab that Valentine didn’t actually use, otherwise this might’ve been very dangerous, especially with the flammable objects inside some of the rooms…Oh, no matter. Valentine shot a smile at Saito, dusting herself off a bit before speaking up.

"I’m tired now, would you like something more to drink? Still plenty of water." The nurse reminded, walking over to a chair that had been left mostly unharmed from the fight and taking a seat, letting out a short sigh. "I have food too, somewhere, I think."

Though it seemed that was the only undamaged chair, leaving Saito to lazily plop back onto the ground with a quiet sigh. “Well, as long as you open it for me this time, I don’t mind…food sounds good too.” He slowly crossed his legs, letting his left arm rest limply on the ground so it would cool down sooner.

"…Hey uh…later maybe—maaaybe I’ll let you take a look at my arm, without taking it off, obviously. I still need it.” With that, the boy stood upright and held out a hand to help Valentine up off her chair, if she was still tired from their sparring match at least.

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"It’s gonna be the hottest day of the year so far tomorrow. I’m gonna diiiiiie…"

Claws and Scalpels (@Willyoubemyvalentinerp)

willyoubemyvalentinerp:

Valentine rolled her eye at him again. “Oh, how boring…I can handle heavy lifting by myself, mostly. I’m not weak, you know.” She huffed, twirling the syringe in her hand. “Oh, come on. Be adventurous and besides, these chemicals will do no such thing, they’re just ah…Stimulants, so to speak.” The nurse explained, sighing a bit.

"…Fine then, how about you help me with combat training then? Would you be up for that? It’s been a while since I actually fought and I don’t feel like getting rusty." She mumbled, shrugging a bit.

"Stimu-whatevers still sound pretty dangerous…buuuut combat training I can do just fine! I didn’t think a nurse would be able to fight." Grinning almost excitedly, the boy pulled his jacket on fully, completing his outfit and brought his left arm up in a defensive position.

"Well, better get your weapon ready then, here I go!" With that, the boy charged right for her…

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Some time after, when the walls were cracked from impacts and…a couple of hopefully unimportant things were on fire, one last clash of metal on metal echoed through the clinics hallways. The boy stumbled backward from the last impact, his arm burning with flame and his skin coated in a thin layer of sweat, before he could launch another attack, he placed his hands upon his knees and leaned forward. “Okay…hah…I guess nurses really can fight…that’s enough for now, right?”

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Claws and Scalpels (@Willyoubemyvalentinerp)

willyoubemyvalentinerp:

Valentine nodded. “Oh, I would very much appreciate that, I have been looking for people to help me out test my new chemicals anyways~~I’ll go get your clothes and I’ll be back in a second.” She announced, soon returning with the boy’s folded clothes under one arm and a small medical briefcase in the other, she hurled the clothes over to him. “Now, go ahead and get change then, so you can begin “helping” me out immediately~~”

The nurse demanded anxiously, a smile on her face as she opened up the briefcase and started fiddling with it’s contents, away from the boy’s view, she turned to him. “…Oh, you’re not embarassed to change in front of me, are you? I mean, after all, I kind of already saw what you look like under that, I put it on you myself, after all.”

He caught the clothing—or at least most of it easily enough, his shoes falling to the floor. “Wh—Wait, just, hang on a second!” He quickly took his boxers and pulled them up without removing the patient gown so he wouldn’t be exposed when he did, though he seemed in a bit of a rush.

When he was dressed a bit better and was pulling his shirt on, he quickly backed off as she fished around for some bizarre medicine in her briefcase. “I am noooot doing anything with untested chemicals! That shit could…have me grow gills, or turn me into a zombie or something for all I know! When I said I’d help I thought it would just be with heavy lifting or something!”

#willyoubemyvalentinerp #I don't imagine he'd like needles all that much either. xD
Aaand gone to bed

//Y’know I wish I got random interaction asks more often, like I send to people. As things are I feel like I might just always be intruding…

blackgrimoire:

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//I think I’ll probably have to change Saito’s last name…it’s never exactly played a big part in any RPs, so I hope it’s okay. For some reason though, the name is just starting to bug me. Doooes anyone think it would be odd if I changed it?

#Last call before I actually do this

cutiehouse-askbox-rpthing:

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"People told me to put pudding on my nether regions."

"That would do it, yeah…just whack em with that big stick you carry around."

cutiehouse-askbox-rpthing:

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"I’m…. a little irritated right now."

"What for?"

Scorched Fibres |Closed with Eyesofdecadence|

eyesofdecadence:

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Still she kept on approaching him, not like she cared about how he think at the moment. Nor does she think that this boy can really do anything against her but let him try anyway..

"You speak as if I care boy." Ragyo answered towards both of his questions while towering over the boy as she remains stoic in her response towards him. Her rainbow aura alone has shown her pure air of dominance of the area around her.

"Right.." He placed a hand on the back of his neck, turning his gaze away from her so her "aura" didn’t render him blind. "My name is Saito though. Sorry for uh, appearing in your…office, home, whatever this place is."

He made his way around the woman so he was now closer to the elevator, but he couldn’t help but stop and look back into one of the other rooms. “Whatever this place is though, I’ve neeeever seen such a huge bath! Uh—anywaaay, I’m gonna get going if that’s okay.” Preferring to back out before things turned ugly, the boy turned around and made his way toward the elevator on the other end of the room.

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