http://scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_logs 2011-06-27 06:38 am (UTC)

It was a pain that they only just startedtalking about family when Black Jack could afford to listen to what they were saying. It wasn't his favourite topic of conversation either, but unlike what Temari was saying, he knew there were times he still needed his mother around. He didn't have any siblings. A half sister, yes, but anyone associated with his Father he generally avoided.

Tying the last of the dressing off, Black Jack collected his tools (with no idea how he was going to clean them properly) and got to his feet. Looking at Temari, he glanced from her to Gokudera before speaking.

"Alright. I'll check on him every so often, but I'm leaving him with you. Try and keep him warm, and any clean water and food you find give to him. I'll come back to change his dressings when needed"

With that, he went to walk away, but paused, and turned back.

"You never told me your name"

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