[22] 'cause i'm just a problem for you to solve

[buildstherobots]

[Unfiltered, from a pay phone. His voice is shaking.]

I...

I need help. I've been injured very badly.

[A pause, where it seems like he may have hung up the phone.]

...Please.

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[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

[Hey! Cynric's been looking for you!]

Dist?! Where in the world are you?!

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I'm... out. What do you need?

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Me? Didn't you just say you needed help?

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I did. Can you heal? It's... very extreme, and bandages won't make the pain go away.

[dodo-master.livejournal.com]

Goodness, what on earth happened? I can't heal without magic, I'm afraid. Town still hasn't seen fit to return that to me. There must be a doctor I can get somewhere, yes?! Where are you?

[redorblueshot.livejournal.com]

Where are you, sir?

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

At the park. Can you heal? Because I can bandage it up myself; I need something better.

[redorblueshot.livejournal.com]

Hmmm, if it's painkillers you need, I can make some for you.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

...That would be very helpful. Thank you.

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

Tell me where you are.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I'm at the park. I think I have someone coming to heal me, though.

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

Stay there. I... I'll come anyway.

[And probably be in the way, but, dammit, he likes Dist.]

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

[Dist is there, sitting on the ground with his Kaiser in the little copse he'd claimed for himself. He's not wearing a shirt; it had been shredded anyway. The burn on his back has been torn open twice and has scabbed over, and he has a new, long wound going from the top of his chest down to his stomach, which is very bruised. The Kaiser itself has a smear of blood on the side of the hull that Dist hasn't gotten around to cleaning off. He looks very much as though he hasn't slept.]

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

Please let me know where you are and I will be along to help shortly~

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

I'm at the park. Next to a giant robot; I promise you, I'm easy to find.

...Thank you.

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

[Fran arrives shortly thereafter with a black bag. She hurries over to see what the state of the patient is]

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

[His state is quite bad. He has a long tear down from his chest to his stomach, he has a very large split-open burn on his back, his jaw is broken, and he's rolled up a pantleg to inspect his makeshift stitches, a few of which have been broken. He's a wreck.

He looks up and waves a bit as Fran approaches.]

[hop-toit-udonge.livejournal.com]

My my...

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

[Dist pauses.]

...What?

[hop-toit-udonge.livejournal.com]

And just what happened to you?

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

...I was attacked.

[rogue-pineapple.livejournal.com]

For the record. I had nothing to do with this one.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

What are you talking about?

[rogue-pineapple.livejournal.com]

I'm just making it known that I was not the attacker this time.

[buildstherobots.livejournal.com]

Obviously. I know who the attacker was.

How did you know I was attacked?