Living room

*walks in with her friends following*

Okay, so, I have to go get Nana so I'll leave you guys to get comfortable. Cel, Ab, you can leave your stuff at either the guest room or my room, whichever you prefer. And Elliot, Hisoka's agreed to have you in his room for these couple of nights.

Aaw, can't I share your room instead?
*hits Elliot with her bag*
Behave, brother!
*smiles sheepsihly*

*laughs*
Ah, well.. we'll probably hang out in my room anyway, that was just the sleeping arrangement... in case we go to sleep, that is..

*nods* Yeah, that's gonna happen...

*leaves to get Nana*

*Cel, Ab and Elli all go to the guest room*

Emi walks in slowly, and over to the couch. She pushes Baku gently down onto the couch, then takes his hand to press the handkerchief, already soaked in blood, which she lets go.

"I will be back in a moment," she murmurs. "Keep the pressure on your scar, please."

She casts a worried glance at him, then leaves the room quickly.

Baku does as he was told and looks blankly upward his gaze saddened.

Emi rushes back in, careful not to spill any water, and sits on her legs on the couch next to Baku. She places the bowl between her knees and soaks one of the towels in it, then gently starts cleaning the blood.

"Has it stopped bleeding?" she asks quietly.

Baku looks to his scar seeing it bleeding less and he looks at all his scratches seeing them bleed a little and he sighs his eyes closed.

Emi stays silent, and continues cleaning his cuts. She puts band aids on the smaller ones, and wraps bandages around slightly bigger ones. Next, she puts a clean medical gauze over his scar, and wraps a bandage to keep it up.

(I suppose that bandage would now go over his eye, too?)

"Does it hurt?"

Baku shakes his head in response his body extremely weak.

(Yeah, Lol.)

Emi stays silent, then nods lightly after a moment.

"Alright, if you say so... but you must rest now. Do you think you will be able to go upstairs, with my help?"

She puts the bowl on the coffee table, soaks her hand in it, dries it on the towl and wraps her finger up.

Baku gets up but shakily and sighs his white hair over his face.

"It is okay.." Emi tries to smile in a comforting way, as she gently brushes some hair from his face. "Hey, you will be okay, hmm?"

She moves so Baku can lean on her for support, and begins walking to the Guest Room slowly.

Baku's body amazingly does what he tells it to do while he walks but very slowly.

Emi walks back down silently and begins cleaning up the mess she left behind; the bowl of now bloody water, blood-stained, soaked towels, unused bandages...

Nana and Hisoka walk in; Nana gasping as she sees the mess and Hisoka staring at Emi wide eyed.

"W-what has happened here?!" Nana asks weakly.

Emi does not glance up, her gaze expressionless.
"Nothing," she mutters, and leaves the room with the towels and the bowl in her hands.

Emi walked in silently and sat on the couch tiredly. A soft sigh escaped her lips and she leaned backwards, getting comfortable, her eyelids dropping slowly. Her hair was still wet, and her umbrella lay on the floor beside her, making a puddle of water.

Nana came into the room with a couple of towels. She took the umbrella and hung it with the other umbrellas, then put one towel on the floor where the puddle was.
"Come, now," she instructed, gently helping Emi to take off her wet clothes. She wrapped her in another, bigger towel, then lay her back on the couch.

Emi's breathing slowed as she fell asleep.

Nana sighed as she stroked Emi's hair a little, then left the room.

"Hmm," Emi breathed in deeply, then let out a soft sigh. Her eyes fluttered open and she glanced at Nana curiously.
"Sama? You have not called me that in..." she yawned, then rolled over. "Years~"

"Oii! Don't go back to sleep," Nana yelped, then sighed as well. "I'm sorry. It's because of your sister's sudden appearance and everything..."

She poked Emi's side gently.
"Come on. You have to eat."

Emi muttered something, but sat up straight.
"I am cold..."

"I'll get you some clean clothes," Nana nodded.

"Eat," she instructed, then left the room.

Emi rolled her eyes slightly, but a small smile made itself present on her pale lips. She took a sip of her Tea, grateful it was still warm.

"You're not eating," Nana observed as she came back.

"Not hungry," Emi shrugged, then grabbed the clothes Nana brought. "I am going to have a shower first!"

Nana shook her head a little, then cleaned up what Emi left behind.