[ Sasuke's fears mirror Yukimura's. He feels he let everyone down. Gathering intelligence is one of his jobs, and they acted on the wrong information. His other job is as Yukimura's kagemusha... and he did no better at that. Their only saving grace was that they hadn't prepared for a full assault, merely aiding a battle that was supposed to be already happening. Except, there wasn't a battle to aid in. There was just Matsunaga. ]
Not much.
[ Some small wounds, but Sasuke has had worse. It's the parts unseen within him which have been mangled, his heart and soul. He moves to get some of the water he boiled and left to cool. It's still warm but not hot. With pot closer, he sits by Yukimura's head. ]
I'm going to help you sit up a little. If there's pain, let me know.
[ And he'll lay Yukimura back down and give him water another way. Maybe he should whittle one of the pieces of firewood into a spoon/bowl/cup shape... ]
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Not much.
[ Some small wounds, but Sasuke has had worse. It's the parts unseen within him which have been mangled, his heart and soul. He moves to get some of the water he boiled and left to cool. It's still warm but not hot. With pot closer, he sits by Yukimura's head. ]
I'm going to help you sit up a little. If there's pain, let me know.
[ And he'll lay Yukimura back down and give him water another way. Maybe he should whittle one of the pieces of firewood into a spoon/bowl/cup shape... ]