mykidisthebest | SPECIAL DISASTER OVERFLOW POST

[sticks the hand he used to sign in the water since. you know. might as well.]

How's your arm?

It's...

[looks down at the arm that's like. slowly regrowing bones inside of it and like reinflating muscle. looks weird.]

seen better days. But it's gettin' better.

[glances at it, makes a face and looks away]

Still not gonna strip? You look silly like that.

And come closer.

[taps the surface of the water with his hand as if it were a couch you want someone to sit in]

[scoots closer so he can catch Yue's wrist and try to tug him into the water; it's easy to dislodge him, he isn't trying very hard]

It's hard to strip with only one workin' hand.

[he lets him do that, at least until he realizes what Lea wants, at which point he grabs onto the edge of the pool to stop that]

Wait.

[moves to drape over his shoulders from behind and starts undoing whatever Lea's topmost layer happens to be currently]

They're already all wet...

[...lifts his arms (but literally lifting his useless arm with his good one) to make it easier for Yue; his layers of clothes are very typical Forge layers of like, a thin long-sleeved shirt, a normal shirt on top of that, some kind of flannel button-up shirt that's never actually buttoned up, a zip-up hoodie, and a bigger jacket with lots of pockets to stuff things into. the jackets and flannel are very easy to just slip off of him while he's cooperating]

That's why. Isn't it uncomfortable?

[Forge. Forge why, that's 5 layers. Yue doesn't actually mind because he knows this is how it is and he's skilled at getting in and out of clothes in a quick and efficient way, so at least this doesn't take forever. especially after seeing how Lea needs to hold up his own arm for it (aaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa)]

Edited 2025-03-19 23:05 (UTC)

[once the layers start to come off he fishes them out of the water, wrings some of the water out (though it isn't a stellar effort), and starts laying them out a bit away from the edge

but also,]

Need help with the pants too?

[snorts]

Well, if yer offerin'. I was just plannin' to leave 'em on since I ain't got anythin' in need of healin' down there. If ya wanna see me naked that bad, then be my guest.

[why is he like this every time.]

It's not about the healing or me seeing you naked, it's about comfort . But fine, if you're still just doing whatever you want then clearly it doesn't bother you.

[he will, however, start undressing himself to get in because he is not interested in walking back to Siren's fully soggy]

[laughs at his expression]

I just can't be bothered to try and take off my clothes one-handed. The priority is gettin' two workin' arms again, so that comes first.

Weirdo.

[he'll strip down to his underwear and put his hair up in a messy bun and then finally get in the tub. grumbly.]

How's that weird? It's a pain only havin' one workin' arm.

Yeah but the sensation would still bother me.

[looks down at Lea's waist.

UUUGHGHGHHHH. reaching to start undoing his belt. it's not not as easy underwater but whatever, whatever!!!!]

Yer too nice for yer own good, ya know that?

[he is fighting back a laugh as he helps shimmy his own pants off. he's aware this looks very silly and is ENDLESSLY amused about it]

I'm doing this for my own benefit, not yours.

[pulls at his stupid pants to get them off and gives them the same treatment as the rest of Lea's clothes]

[ehehehehe 'v' plops down on one of the seats in the water and gestures for Yue to join him after he's wrung Lea's poor pants out]

Because ya don't want to hear me complainin' later?

[plops down next to him with a huff, on the side of his good arm]

Because I don't want to be thinking about how uncomfortable it must be.

[slings his arm over his shoulder]

That's what makes ya a nice guy.

Whatever. Whatever. It's not like I'm trying to not be nice. But don't mistake selfishness for something it's not.

So strippin' off all my clothes was selfish? I see. I see.

That's right, it's for my mental health. Thanks for understanding.

The things I do for friendship.

[glances down at his arm, which LOOKS outwardly almost back to normal; he holds it up for Yue to see]

Ya feel better now? Less worried?

If I say yes are you going to believe me?

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