Action -- Vongola VI [Closed]

[not_mafia]

[Tsuna yawns as he walks down the hallway, stretching his arms out before rubbing at his eye.]

Mmm, I woke up pretty late today... I should probably find something to do.

[He holds up one of his gloved hands, looking at the red 27 on the back of it.]

Maybe I should train? ... I'm probably getting pretty rusty... hah, Reborn'd be pretty pissed, I bet.

[It's a short-lived smile on his face. He hasn't minded being able to relax for once, but, dang... he's actually starting to miss Reborn a bit. Not to mention the rest of his friends.

He heads to the stairs, figuring the exercise, however light, would help wake him up a bit. He falls into thought as he walks down, hand dragging lightly against the railing before eventually sliding off.

When he gets to the last flight of stairs, his foot slips, and he yelps, twisting his leg in an attempt to correct his balance, but he ends up tumbling down the rest of the way, landing in a heap on the ground.]

Itsu-tsu-tsu-tsu-tsu.......... Aaaa, I'm so clumsy.......

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[peacockherald]

_{[Vanyel had been heading up the stairs, wanting to go to the roof for a bit... and instead gets to see Tsuna (his son?), tumbling down the stairs. Regardless of the fuzzy memories, he's hurrying forward and taking a hold of the other, keeping him still.]}

Quiet now, don't move till I can see if you have a serious injury. A stair tumble is never anything to take lightly.

[not_mafia]

--huh?

[He's definitely caught off guard by the hand on his shoulder, the familiar(?) touch as well as the voice.

O-oh, was this... his father from the family reunion? That's awkward. And he's getting so worked up over this, too... Tsuna honestly feels guilty for worrying him.]

Ah, no, I'm sure I'm fine...

[You know, disregarding how he's probably going to have multiple bruises now. Those don't count.]

[peacockherald]

Still, let me check you. More than one person has broken something without knowing it on a fall.

_{[He offered him a little smile.]}

Tsuna, wasn't it?

[not_mafia]

Ah, if you really want to... [slkdfjsd you don't really have to go out of your way though, it's not like he's your real son or anything and he's probably just fine...!!]

Mm, yeah. [HONESTLY KIND OF JUST. Really feeling embarrassed right now, in between Vanyel insisting on checking him and having just...... fallen down the stairs. He certainly was really clumsy... but he can't help but feel the castle's a bit at fault, too, putting him on that body-swap loss with a quadruped.

Then again, he probably shouldn't have tackling the stairs so soon after the loss... Oh well.]

[peacockherald]

Well, nice to meet you again, Tsuna.

_{[He hovered his hand over the other's chest, concentrating as he felt with his small Healing Gift, searching for any partial breaks or further damage. He would not be able to fix it, but he could field set him and take him to the clinic.]}

For what it is worth... I enjoyed being a father.

[not_mafia]

A-aa, well, that's good! [Not entirely sure how he was supposed to respond to that?? He kind of noticed how he said "a" father instead of "your" father and wasn't quite sure if that was intentional or what.

He blinks at the slight tingling sensation of the healing magic, however; it was something he'd never experienced before, and he was awed at how his bruised areas, which had just begun to smart, quickly became soothed.]

Ah... thank you.

[peacockherald]

_{[He offered him another smile as he continued to seek out the hurts with his Gift, thankful that he had enough to take care of the more minor ones.]}

You are welcome. My Healing Gift is not strong, but it can deal with small things.

1/2

[not_mafia]

[Vanyel might catch whiff of something with Tsuna's ankle. Before he can say anything, though, Tsuna's already moving to get up.]

Mm! Well, at least I won't have to deal with the bruises--

2/2

[not_mafia]

--ghk!!

[As soon as he'd put some pressure on that foot, pain flared up into his leg, and knowing better than to strain it, he allows himself to fall to the ground once more.

He's sure he's dealt with injuries far worse than a tweaked ankle, but dang, injuries sure did have a tendency to hurt a lot more when you weren't preoccupied with a battle.]

H...haaahh.. maybe something is wrong....

[peacockherald]

I was about to say, I sense something wrong with the bone in your ankle.

_{[He frowned, wishing up a set of bandages. He took the other's foot, removing the shoe and sock, beginning to wrap his foot firmly so that the bandages held the ankle more in place, less jostling.]}

Come on then, that should hold til we get you to the infirmary. I almost wish we were outside though - I could have Yfandes carry you.

[not_mafia]

[Tsuna grimaces at the pain as his shoe and sock is removed, chewing on the inside of his cheek, but otherwise tolerating the pain pretty well.]

Ah, alright...

[Tsuna takes a breath before putting an arm against the wall, leaning on it heavily as he awkwardly heaves himself to a stand, careful to keep his injured foot suspended above the ground.]

[peacockherald]

_{[Vaneylc omes over and works the other's arm over his shoulders and places his other one about his waist.]}

All right, one step at a time. How did you even come to fall down the stairs anyways?

[not_mafia]

Aha... I guess I just wasn't paying attention.

[He'd LIKE to believe he was still getting re-used to his body, but knowing himself...]

[peacockherald]

Perhaps you should next time, eh?

_{[It was said gently though as they headed for a new set of stairs, because there were never quite enough in castles, were there?]}

How is your little cat? Or was he only for the reunion?

[not_mafia]

Ahaha...

[And he limps along, putting most of his weight on his uninjured leg, and allowing Vanyel to support some of it.]

Oh, Natsu? He's doing alright! [A lot better since the loss wore off for sure... Tsuna spares a glance to his ring.] He's resting in my ring right now.

[peacockherald]

_{[He frowned, confused, and looking down at the other's hand.]}

Your ring? Your cat fits in your ring? Is he... is he a spirit?

[not_mafia]

Um, well, I'm not really sure how it works, but... he's actually what's called a box animal.

[peacockherald]

A box animal? What sort of creature is that then? We have demons and spirits in my world, but nothing like box animals - certainly none that fit in a ring.

_{[The curiosity in his voice is genuine.]}

[not_mafia]

Well, like I said, I don't know much about it. He's actually a weapon. It's pretty advanced technology!

[Perks up.]

Ah, I think we're almost there...

[peacockherald]

An animal that lives in a ring, is called a box animal, and is a weapon... I think I will never come to understand these more modern worlds.

_{[He shook his head as they rounded the corner and indeed came upon the clinic.]}

All right then, let's get you on a bed.

[save_the_souls]

[Allen meanwhile is at the front desk; he leaps up when he sees them approach]

-- Ah!

What happened?

[not_mafia]

Ah, Allen-kun!

Aha... I might have... slipped on the stairs. [orz||||]

[peacockherald]

_{[Vanyel smiles at the white haired young man and nods, bringing Tsuna to the nearest cot and setting him down.]}

He's largely unharmed, and I could heal what few bruises he had, but ankle is damaged beyond my normal abilities. Possibly something with the bone.

[save_the_souls]

[he nods; calming down a little. ]

Possibly a fracture or break...

I can give him an X-ray and then treat it.

[he'll approach him]

[not_mafia]

[man, he hopes it's not a break!! that would suck... and who knows how long that'd take to heal?]

Alright.

[Making sure he's balanced on his good leg, he reaches over to lean a hand on Allen's shoulder.]

This is Vanyel, by the way. You might remember him from the, um... family reunion thing. [Him being Tsuna's dad and all '_']

[peacockherald]

_{[Vanyel nodded in greeting again to Allen.]}

I think I might remember you, but it's a bit hazy from that time, you understand.

As for the injury - I do not think it is a break, it did not feel so major, but it is enough he could not be putting weight on it. I field treated it, so hopefully it did not get worse on the way here.

[save_the_souls]

Ah, yes of course. It's nice to meet you outside of such circumstances.

[he smiles politely]

Maybe not, but I'd still like to have a close look myself to make sure, no offense intended. [he puts his hand around Tsuna's back to give him support]

[not_mafia]

I didn't hear any cracks, at least.

[Of course, his world had been rather upside-down at that moment, so he could've easily missed it. He'll just hop along on one foot to wherever Allen needs to take him.]

[peacockherald]

No, of course. Believe me, I would rather someone practiced in the art of healing look at it as well. I can field dress, but I am no trained man and my Gift for Healing is not the strongest.

_{[He smiles at Tsuna and pats his leg.]}

I am sure it is fine though. You would have been in much more pain, I think, with an actual break.

[save_the_souls]

Hopefuly so! Thank you for bringing him in, sir.

[he'll just smile at him and start to take Tsuna to the back examination room]