"I'm fine. Just," he pauses to catch a glance at himself in the reflective surface of the elevator door, just to see how badly he's going to have to bend the truth here.
He looks pretty bad: Where the bat hit him, there's a wide cut arcing around from just above his temple and across one side of his forehead, mottled with deep bruising around the edges, and while it's shallow and already healing, it was messy enough that that half of his face is covered in blood, with one eye tinged red where blood's seeped into it, and blood matting his hair; his split lip is open again, and there's a vivid bruise forming on the cheekbone on the non-bloody side of his face; and his knuckles are badly bruised, as are his forearms.
"Just a few scrapes and bruises," he says, telling himself he's being diplomatic and not just a lying liar who lies. "Nothing to worry about, I just got sloppy. I'm going to get on the computers now and see about getting those doors open."
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Date: Feb. 18th, 2019 09:16 pm (UTC)From:Yamato is pitching his voice louder, though.
"I'm fine. Just," he pauses to catch a glance at himself in the reflective surface of the elevator door, just to see how badly he's going to have to bend the truth here.
He looks pretty bad: Where the bat hit him, there's a wide cut arcing around from just above his temple and across one side of his forehead, mottled with deep bruising around the edges, and while it's shallow and already healing, it was messy enough that that half of his face is covered in blood, with one eye tinged red where blood's seeped into it, and blood matting his hair; his split lip is open again, and there's a vivid bruise forming on the cheekbone on the non-bloody side of his face; and his knuckles are badly bruised, as are his forearms.
"Just a few scrapes and bruises," he says, telling himself he's being diplomatic and not just a lying liar who lies. "Nothing to worry about, I just got sloppy. I'm going to get on the computers now and see about getting those doors open."