fearless_leader: (Calmly listening)
Hamato Leonardo ([personal profile] fearless_leader) wrote2012-02-11 03:25 am

8th Kata [Voice/Action; Backdated to around when the team gets back]

[Here he was back from the mission. He's tired, but for more reasons than just one. Going from freezing, to hot and humid, to back to freezing has been wreaking havoc on his ectothermic system, which had gotten settled into the winter regime. He still did the best he could out in the field though. First thing he does is give a call out to his housemates.]

Don, Robert? I'm back. Robert, could you bring me my suit?

[He hates how he sounds under the weather, but at the moment he can't help it.

He'll be lingering around the tunnels until Robert arrives, or he might get tired of waiting and stubbornly decide to walk home.]
semper_cogitans: (:>)

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[personal profile] semper_cogitans 2012-02-16 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Robert will make sure he gets there soon enough - he doesn't want to leave Leo in the cold too long. And so eventually he'll hurry up with the suit and some warm soup bundled up in that familiar cloth bag, and the journal tucked under his arm.

As soon as he gets close, Robert places the bag on the ground and fetches the suit out of it, opening it up so that Leo can slide it on as soon as possible.]


... I trust that you... came through well enough...?
semper_cogitans: (-w-)

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[personal profile] semper_cogitans 2012-02-17 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
What about those you were... working with? Were they... agreeable people, I hope...?

[This is a song and dance he's done before. While Leo is getting that thermal suit on, Robert fishes out the thermos and opens it, inverting the lid to serve as a cup. The soup lets out a cloud of fragrant steam as he pours some into the lid.]

Here... [And he offers the warm, aromatic soup to the turtle.]
semper_cogitans: (:|a)

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[personal profile] semper_cogitans 2012-03-04 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Despite himself, Robert can't help but watch attentively - studying Leo for any sign of illness or exhaustion, and almost hovering over him as he drinks. He feels an almost-responsibility for his not-brother's safety, and he's determined to make sure nothing goes wrong.

Eventually, he asks:]
Do... you wish to start heading back, now...?