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[mayoboro]

toushirou hijikata
#1470 holly heights
( wife ) • ( shitty son ) • ( daughter )
thanks a lot, saffron

call • text • voicemail • mailbox • spam • action

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[ustream]

[also on speakerphone, whatchu gonna do.]

Mr. Hijikata...! [oh fuck oh fuck gotta tone it down. despite the usual peppiness, his tone is little strained.

Ahem] Ah, your assigned son wanted to have us inform you that we plan to take him to the hospital, to fix his eye there. Is that all right—?

[badbreak]

[snapped in the background hoarsely]

I didn't ask his fuckin' permission!

[ustream]

Eh—

[CORRECTION!!:] I meant that he just wanted us to let you know...! To just run it by you.

[mayoboro]

[he honestly did not expect anything less from badou in terms of giving them a hard time about this...]

All I've said, Keith. You're the one who will be held responsible if anything happens to him.

[this is it, this is the show. everybody takes it out on keith. :'(]

[mayoboro]

Don't break too many things at the hospital, brat.

[healinguilt]

[ Also from the background: ] So long as we can get him to the hospital, I'll repair his eye as best as I can.

[ And if it's not clear, she's still agitated at Hijikata. BTW she's the doctor who's going to take care of him. ]

Try to be more supportive of your kid.

[mayoboro]

Kimishima-sensei, I'm leaving him in your capable hands. That's as much as he deserves in terms of support.

[he won't explain himself, and maybe it won't be understood--but badou doesn't want to be coddled. he just wants a safety net in case something bad happens to him, it'll be known who is responsible. the kid doesn't trust others just yet.]

[healinguilt]

[ Well that shuts her up for a moment. And then: ] It's my job to make sure he's better. [ She doesn't have to care for him any more than that, if that's the problem Badou has here. ] But I expect you to be responsible and call him as he recovers.

[mayoboro]

[this is ridiculously imposing...] I'll do what I can from behind bars.

[and after a pause]

My deepest gratitude, doctor.

[badbreak]

[disgusted sputtering]

Don't call me for shit! Like I wanna hear from a shitty cop after a f-fuckin' fun day unner the knife!

[he should have kept it short, at don't (could'a would'a should'a)]

[mayoboro]

Don't worry, I wasn't planning on calling you or anything, you ingrate shit.

Keith, Kimishima-sensei, best of luck.

[and he hangs up]