A Random Book of Randomness

Roleplay Day 7 part 2

(I had to break this into two chapters)

K: Ukraine helped UPA back inside, the two headed towards the small room he had been in before.  Once there, UPA sat down and picked up his prosthetic, about to put it on when he was stopped. 

"I know you usually only take it off when it's bothering you, let me see," Ukraine said as he sat on the coffee table in front of the entity.  UPA simply nodding before pulling his shorts up further to reveal his stump, taking off the sock and setting it down on the couch beside him. 

"I think I was standing and walking for too long, it's been rubbing at me." He said as he watched the Ukrainian pull out a small roll of gauze before starting to wrap it up 

"Hopefully that will prevent it from rubbing as much, but you need to give yourself more breaks. I know you don't like to admit it but you're not in the same shape as you were in before, you can't push yourself that hard anymore."

M: Mandara and MA were able to find a medkit and they went to one of the many sitting rooms to treat Mandara's wing, with Poland joining them as well.  Since there were no external injuries, MA focused on wrapping the wing so it was strapped to Mandara's back and it wouldn't drag on the floor.  Mandara sat down on a couch sideways so MA had better access to his wing.  The country winced the second MA touched his wing and his other one flapped in reflex. MA retracted his hand, 

"Sorry Trigger, are you ok?" Mandara shook his head in response, MA sighed and looked to Poland for help.  He nodded and sat down next to Mandara and just held him close, comforting him as best he could while MA wrapped the wing.

K: Ukraine finished before getting up, moving around to the back of the couch to have a look at UPA's wing, he couldn't help but notice how it dragged on the floor when they were walking. 

"What exactly happened?" He asked as he started to gently feel the wing along the bone and shoulder of it.  UPA explained what happened, occasionally winching from his country's touch. 

"I think you're just bruised pretty badly," Ukraine said as he started to run his fingers through the jet black plumage, plucking out damaged or loose feathers, something he often helped UPA with.  The two sat in silence for a while, just enjoying the moment before Ukraine broke the silence,

"oh! I almost forgot to mention, your brother's on his way, decided to come after he got a feeling that you were hurt." 

UPA looked over his shoulder at the country with a surprised look "Wait, he's actually leaving home?" He asked since OUN wasn't one to leave home and the surrounding area. 

"Well, he's worried about you."

M: It took a good while for MA to finish wrapping Mandara's wing, and the poor country ended up falling asleep from the pain robbing him of energy. 

"We should probably get him to bed." MA said, referring to the guest rooms in the WATCH building that many of the countries were staying in, including the Mandarians.  Poland nodded in agreement and helped MA carry Mandara to their room, being extra careful not to wake him as they did.  Once the two got Mandara situated, they both decided to try and find the Ukrainians to check on UPA.

K: The two had continued to chat and soon enough Ukraine was finished plucking and grooming the militant's wings.

"Do you see a garbage can or a bag around?" He asked as he started to pick up the feathers that were scattered across the floor behind the couch.