（ the rabbit gets laid down on the table as she helps her friend back to her feet, kindly enough not to use the rabbit murdering hand to do it. girl, sometimes she literally wonders how you've survived this long (haha, litTLE DOES SHE KNOW) ）
It's okay. I'll do this one. Can you get the fire ready?
（ she tries to be careful. she tries to ensure that the other girl doesn't feel useless or left behind because those are feelings she knows too well, things that grew in her bone-deep beside naruto and sasuke. ）
[glances away...especially since her big strong gf is lifting her back upright, uwah....
But okay fire, yes. That is preferable. Fukawa nods and sweeps towards the fireplace, hucking the logs on and squashing the dual flickers of relief and concern alike.
Maybe she should be learning more about it? They might be out here for a while and frankly, it's easier to deal with mutilated animals. Yes yes, she's a monster, what kind of terrible person would think that way, think of the poor fuzzy little bunnies, blah blah blah. She's just not a pet person, all right? And they're all so little and weird looking that it doesn't trigger her half so bad as slices through human skin.]
I'm n-not totally squeamish, you know. [She says suddenly, back still turned. She crouches to spread the kindling.] I've just had enough of b-blood and guts. Sometimes seeing things a lot make you w-worse at dealing with them instead of better. And I haven't f-fainted in years, either!
[Fukawa pauses. Bites at her lip.]
Tomorrow. Okay? [She strikes the match and sets flame to the wood.] I'll cut up whatever little beastie you catch tomorrow.
I'm not sure there'll be anything to catch tomorrow.
（ a bit of a sigh. ）
I'm having to go further and further away each time... if I don't get my chakra back soon, we're going to have to think about braving the wilds on our own to get back to Stygia.
Th-then there's no use denying it. We'll have to leave this mold-caked hovel soon.
[An unsettling prospect, but she's not about to die curled up in a corner.
Fukawa rises, assessing the other girl with a prim frown. She's looked so wan lately. Whether it's the natural exertion or a drained well of power is hard to say.
It does nothing to sour her pretty features though. Infuriating.]
What do you need to do to fix it? [She scuttles closer, shoulders hunched and worrying her knuckles.] Is there a c-certain area that needs to be r-rubbed?
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Date: 2024-01-20 04:36 pm (UTC)It's okay. I'll do this one. Can you get the fire ready?
（ she tries to be careful. she tries to ensure that the other girl doesn't feel useless or left behind because those are feelings she knows too well, things that grew in her bone-deep beside naruto and sasuke. ）
cw: talk of animal harm
Date: 2024-01-20 05:47 pm (UTC)But okay fire, yes. That is preferable. Fukawa nods and sweeps towards the fireplace, hucking the logs on and squashing the dual flickers of relief and concern alike.
Maybe she should be learning more about it? They might be out here for a while and frankly, it's easier to deal with mutilated animals. Yes yes, she's a monster, what kind of terrible person would think that way, think of the poor fuzzy little bunnies, blah blah blah. She's just not a pet person, all right? And they're all so little and weird looking that it doesn't trigger her half so bad as slices through human skin.]
I'm n-not totally squeamish, you know. [She says suddenly, back still turned. She crouches to spread the kindling.] I've just had enough of b-blood and guts. Sometimes seeing things a lot make you w-worse at dealing with them instead of better. And I haven't f-fainted in years, either!
[Fukawa pauses. Bites at her lip.]
Tomorrow. Okay? [She strikes the match and sets flame to the wood.] I'll cut up whatever little beastie you catch tomorrow.
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Date: 2024-01-23 11:28 pm (UTC)（ a bit of a sigh. ）
I'm having to go further and further away each time... if I don't get my chakra back soon, we're going to have to think about braving the wilds on our own to get back to Stygia.
BURSTS BACK IN HERE
Date: 2024-02-07 02:35 am (UTC)[An unsettling prospect, but she's not about to die curled up in a corner.
Fukawa rises, assessing the other girl with a prim frown. She's looked so wan lately. Whether it's the natural exertion or a drained well of power is hard to say.
It does nothing to sour her pretty features though. Infuriating.]
What do you need to do to fix it? [She scuttles closer, shoulders hunched and worrying her knuckles.] Is there a c-certain area that needs to be r-rubbed?