[ Guns are one survivable, but a direct hit from Mafuyu = instant kill?? This is the current concern, so she runs over to him, lifts him up and shakes him hard by the shoulders— nobody should ever do this to an injured person because they would probably give them brain damage or snap their neck with how roughly Mafuyu's handling this, but it's okay, no way Yato can die. ]
[ His head flops around in a concerning manner as she shakes him. ]
That's so... dumb... ... ...
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Except no he's totally as alive as a Far Shore guy can get. He'll just pass out for a bit from the head trauma. Splash some water or something on him he'll be fine. ]
[ I have no clue what I was attempting to say anymore with that "one survivable" but okay. He said something and therefore he's dead, and therefore she doesn't bother calling an ambulance.
What to so with dead people though? Mafuyu lets go of the body and stares at him for a moment, shrugs off her jacket, and lays it over his face. Something like that. If he doesn't die of traumatic brain injury, he'll now suffocate. ]
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[ what was the purpose of this conversation again ]
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Don't assume you'll die! An ambulance won't save you if you're dead!
[ this is prime familial faith here, yato ]
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An ambulance can't save me if it's not there, either! Do you have trouble remembering 9-1-1? Is that it?!
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[ You know what? She's just going to smack him on the backside of the head. With her foot. In a roundhouse kick. ]
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He rockets head over heels into the side of a building... because he has too little weight, Mafuyu's too strong, or most probably both.
He'll just lie there and sizzle for a bit I guess ]
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Hey! If you're dead, say something!
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That's so... dumb... ... ...
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Except no he's totally as alive as a Far Shore guy can get. He'll just pass out for a bit from the head trauma. Splash some water or something on him he'll be fine. ]
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What to so with dead people though? Mafuyu lets go of the body and stares at him for a moment, shrugs off her jacket, and lays it over his face. Something like that. If he doesn't die of traumatic brain injury, he'll now suffocate. ]
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And it'll continue to be there.
I guess.
He'll wake up eventually. He can return her jacket tomorrow. ]