[ oh, yeah, Thancred loses the competition all right. the war wounds Reno is sporting are nothing in comparison, and he's had far worse in the field. and so when Thancred acknowledges his win and grants Reno the right to lay into him, Reno draws in a breath like he's going to start scolding—
and then exhales it again before he shakes his head. ]
...Nah. [ fuss, absolutely yes. scold, no. Reno tucks his own mania back down into himself and straightens up a little, giving Thancred a proper once-over the way he hadn't managed when they were en route from the flaming wreckage, noting all he can of the visible damage. ] Let's get you sitting. Broken or just bruised?
[ he means Thancred's leg. either way he should get off it, should get it elevated so it doesn't start to swell. Reno pulls away and goes in search of a chair, one of the rolly ones, which he brings over for Thancred to use; after that it'll be a matter of finding something to prop his leg on that's higher than his heart, maybe the edge of a desk or similar. ]
no subject
and then exhales it again before he shakes his head. ]
...Nah. [ fuss, absolutely yes. scold, no. Reno tucks his own mania back down into himself and straightens up a little, giving Thancred a proper once-over the way he hadn't managed when they were en route from the flaming wreckage, noting all he can of the visible damage. ] Let's get you sitting. Broken or just bruised?
[ he means Thancred's leg. either way he should get off it, should get it elevated so it doesn't start to swell. Reno pulls away and goes in search of a chair, one of the rolly ones, which he brings over for Thancred to use; after that it'll be a matter of finding something to prop his leg on that's higher than his heart, maybe the edge of a desk or similar. ]
Do you remember anything in between?