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he attempts to get up only to stumble and fall into a booth a drunk look of bliss on his face

... yeah, this one's going to be easy. /nsx

She followed him to the booth. "That's better. You should sit here for a while, you seem like you're about to black out if you stand up again. Do you need some water?"

"blood gimme blood man needs food" his drunkeness was wearing off darn his vampiric healing and metabolic abilities!

"Aha- I doubt I can provide that for you. And everyone else here seems to be either wearing armor or cybernetic. What a sad turn of events..."

"sunuva guess its time for another bottle of jack"

She chuckled, and continued. "From this talk of blood, is it my right to assume you're a vampire of sorts? Ah- could I get your name, actually?"

"Shade Waker and yeah you are correct on the vampire part"

*Ichigo had been gone for what she thought had been weeks but when she came back it was only a few hours. She was covered head-to-toe in gouges, burns, and new scars. Her clothes were tattered and she breathed heavily. Tears poured from her eyes as she cougghed up specks of blood, but the tiniest grin creeped onto her face. She looked around and sat at the end of the bar.*

"Lovely name, Shade Waker. My name is T Mor-"

... ichigo?

She stopped to look at Ichigo as she walked in, heavily injured.

"i smell blood oh my lord!" he rushes over to ichigo concern on his face ignoring his non human instincts telling him to pounce on her and feast and in a show of humanity ask if she were ok

She stood up as well, meandering over to Ichigo.

".... y- oh lord- what happened, Fall?"

*Ichigo, still in Underworld paranoia, jumped off her stool, shuriken in hand. She trembled as a look of fear and determination came over her face. When she realized she wasnt in the Underworld anymore her cat-hybrid form faded away, back to her regular demon self. She fell to her knees, tears still flowing, but there was no sound and her eyes were somewhere else with a haze covering them.*

"hey hey its ok" he didn't know what to do and just kind of gingerly patted her on the head as he peered about for any kind of medical supplies before having an idea

"Sorry- sorry..!" She stepped back once when Fall jumped from her seat, but calmed quickly.

She followed Fall to the ground, worry overtaking her dead-looking eyes. A quiet set of cracking sounds could be heard, and two of her hands seemed to become crystalline in a way, and she placed one of those hands on Fall's back in an attempt to comfort. Her hand was deathly cold, but she was.. trying. And she was just the same trying to think of a way to help.

*Ichigo shook her head as images of her experience in the Underworld flooded her mind. her voice quivered as she spoke, confused and scared.* "...I dont understand.... i completely changed myself... b-but they still found me out. Tr-tried to kill me... torture me.... i-i cant go ho-home..." *The tears stopped but the trembling continued and fear replaced the hazy lost gaze she had before.*

"i know what your going through now hold still" he pricked his fingers blood flowing through them as he wiped the smears of his blood on her wounds as it glowed crimson red and the wounds fade shade looked weakened every time he did that but he didn't quit until they were all gone

.... hiding?

That's why she shapeshifted.

That smile faded to a scowl, and her free, crystalline hand clenched with a loud crack. She spoke in a low, comforting whisper, watching Shade heal Fall as best as he could.

".... I'm so sorry, Fall.... they shouldn't do that to you. You don't deserve that... nobody deserves to be driven from their home. Please don't worry, you're safe here with..... us." She didn't know the whole picture, and couldn't relate... but she was trying to help. Luckily, she'd done enough fake comforting to help her do actual comforting.

*Ichiigo could see him getting weaker so she carefully shoved him away.* ""I'm fine... dont waste your blood on me, they heal up, nice & ugly. Just the way I prefer it."

"too bad i don't care your hurt im going to help" he had a less then ideal title as he kept going and once he was done falls backwards into a booth

... that was.. noble of Shade. T simply kept a hand to Fall's back, muttering reassurances of safety that eventually trailed off.