Yeah, stuff keeps falling out of other dimensions, apparently. Apparently especially from weird liminal spaces.
[He lets out a contented little hum as Makoto continues his work. It really feels fantastic how the pain ebbs away, cuts close up and bruises diminish and fade. For a brief moment he entertains the idea of hiring a personal healer to take on missions, but he's not quite that self-absorbed.]
You're really good at this, you know. Any chance you're planning on a medical career back home?
[While Hijikata doesn't have anything to say regarding Makoto's choice of contest - it's Mario Party; it's benign and suitable for well-adjusted people like him - he'll be damn surprised later on when the winner of the Silent Assassin category is announced. Quiet waters are the deepest, truly!]
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[He lets out a contented little hum as Makoto continues his work. It really feels fantastic how the pain ebbs away, cuts close up and bruises diminish and fade. For a brief moment he entertains the idea of hiring a personal healer to take on missions, but he's not quite that self-absorbed.]
You're really good at this, you know. Any chance you're planning on a medical career back home?
[While Hijikata doesn't have anything to say regarding Makoto's choice of contest - it's Mario Party; it's benign and suitable for well-adjusted people like him - he'll be damn surprised later on when the winner of the Silent Assassin category is announced. Quiet waters are the deepest, truly!]