[chatting about nonsensical things until the one in pain relaxed enough to fall asleep sounded right up Hinata's alley. as usual - minus the one time of wandering to meet Tsuna with a flame on his head - a sense of normalcy among chaos seeped in. it wouldn't hold forever-- it wouldn't even hold through Hinata reaching the medical tent- but it was something.]
[for both Tsuna and his own sake, zest returned.]
[he'd have to leave before the hour was up to continue aiding in herb gathering, but until then, they could chat.]
no subject
worried, he hoped he'd be. not just physically. ]
FROM: sawada.tsunayoshi@cdc.org
i think
is that ok with you?
no subject
no problem
[it was Tsuna who had been wronged. Hinata would do near anything to make the boy more comfortable.]
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
I'll be there in a second
we don't even have to talk much, are you hungry any? i have some left over jerky
no subject
it'll help me feel better
[ aka silly goose lets chat until he falls asleep in the middle of conversation ( which, mind you, has happened. amber presented that. ) ]
FROM: sawada.tsunayoshi@cdc.org
thanks hinata
really
i'm not all that hungry thou
sorry though!
but thanks
[ pain or discomfort never really helped with one's appetite— kind of like how you know there's something wrong when the family dog stops eating.
he is grateful for that, though. he'll remember the gesture. ]
no subject
[for both Tsuna and his own sake, zest returned.]
[he'd have to leave before the hour was up to continue aiding in herb gathering, but until then, they could chat.]
FROM: hinata.shouyou@cdc.org
Ok!!
Soon!! See you