[and soon, there's a loud knock at your door, Badou slumming around the stoop in a hoodie and basketball shorts; the eyepatch is stuffed in his pocket, but a shock of that stupid orange hair obscures the right side of his face]
[it's a blessing that some of it is covered up, frankly; his nose is splinted with a thick bandage, a scab arcs across his cheek, his mouth is split at both corners, and his visible eye and left side of his jaw are ringed with a vicious purplegreen -- somebody's beat the everloving shit out of this kid's face]
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[it's a blessing that some of it is covered up, frankly; his nose is splinted with a thick bandage, a scab arcs across his cheek, his mouth is split at both corners, and his visible eye and left side of his jaw are ringed with a vicious purplegreen -- somebody's beat the everloving shit out of this kid's face]
Meguuuro. Open up.
[not like it's 3 am or anything]