[Note to self: ascertain what Daniel's actual condition is when you see him in person.]
All right. See you in a few.
[And sure enough, in a few minutes, Kamui waits at the end of a bench in a small park, peering around for wherever Daniel might be coming from. When he sees him approaching, Kamui walks up to meet him rather than wait. It's not picking a closer meeting spot, but hey: he tried.]
You made it. It's good to see you again, Daniel-san. [He gives the older man a quick once-over. He... could be better. But he could also be way worse.]
[ It's a good assessment of Daniel's state, honestly. It does seem like his wounds are healing, though it must be a slow process if they're still showing up. The big bruise on the side of his face that was nasty shades of red and blue when he first arrived is now more of a sickly yellow and green, the kind of colour it turns before it starts to fade. The marks are still visible on his neck too, but it looks like he's in less pain when he walks, at least.
He's holding a covered bowl in his hands - a bowl he moves to hold out towards Kamui. There's no explanation, though Daniel tries to put a small, but encouraging smile on his face as he holds it out. It's the best he can do when he can't exactly use his phone for communication when he needs both of his hands to hold the bowl..
If Kamui takes it, he'll find it's a little warm to the touch, though not too hot. If he looks underneath the cover at all, there's a pasta dish in there - enough for Kamui to eat once off and even have some leftovers for later.
Kamui taking it will also give Daniel access to his hands again, and therefore to his phone. He takes it out of his pocket, typing to communicate once more, making the phone read his text out loud for him with its robotic voice. ]
I know it's easy to get food here, but the meals in the restaurant seem a little strange. [ Read: Daniel doesn't trust the way the meals just.. appear, as if put there by ghosts.. ] So it might be nice to have a handmade meal, right? It's the least I could do after you helped me before.
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All right. See you in a few.
[And sure enough, in a few minutes, Kamui waits at the end of a bench in a small park, peering around for wherever Daniel might be coming from. When he sees him approaching, Kamui walks up to meet him rather than wait. It's not picking a closer meeting spot, but hey: he tried.]
You made it. It's good to see you again, Daniel-san. [He gives the older man a quick once-over. He... could be better. But he could also be way worse.]
What was it you wanted to give me?
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He's holding a covered bowl in his hands - a bowl he moves to hold out towards Kamui. There's no explanation, though Daniel tries to put a small, but encouraging smile on his face as he holds it out. It's the best he can do when he can't exactly use his phone for communication when he needs both of his hands to hold the bowl..
If Kamui takes it, he'll find it's a little warm to the touch, though not too hot. If he looks underneath the cover at all, there's a pasta dish in there - enough for Kamui to eat once off and even have some leftovers for later.
Kamui taking it will also give Daniel access to his hands again, and therefore to his phone. He takes it out of his pocket, typing to communicate once more, making the phone read his text out loud for him with its robotic voice. ]
I know it's easy to get food here, but the meals in the restaurant seem a little strange. [ Read: Daniel doesn't trust the way the meals just.. appear, as if put there by ghosts.. ] So it might be nice to have a handmade meal, right? It's the least I could do after you helped me before.