08 - Kakashi Hatake
୨୧ — can't take care of children — 02/27/2025
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in which he used to have a fourth arm —
based off of ANOTHER [tumblr post](https://www.tumblr.com/toxic--jpg/760016562588631040/my-hc-markings-for-seb-3) they give me so much inspiration (CW for scars if u dont like that stuff!!) —
defo ooc i wrote this around a month and a half ago and i dont rlly wanna fix it.. sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!
By now, he’d think he’d have gotten used to the feeling.
Even if it’d only been a couple months— or at least Sebastian assumed it had been— since he had broken out of containment and caused the breach, he’d have to assume that the lingering pain of a missing limb would go away.
It hadn’t.
It was almost irritating, per se, reminded every time he felt the stinging ache begin of how he’d let himself get caught in the crossfire and almost risked losing his other arm in the process.
At least he didn’t, is what crosses his mind.
He doesn’t think he could deal with feeling pins and needles poking into his scar on the opposite side as well, he was already using enough gauze to try and diminish the pain, no matter how fleeting the relief was.
It wasn’t that much of an issue for now though, sure, medkits would eventually run out with the only things being sent down here were expendables and not anything of actual use.
But that was an issue for future Sebastian to deal with, right now he’d stick to relishing his supplies. Sebastian shifted uncomfortably, eyes trailing over the room and over your form.
Oh, you’d come back from scavenging whatever it was that you found, and easily enough with a small glance to the side of your position he saw the items and data bunched up in a messy pile.
That was.. good, that you were being useful in one way or another after he’d disabled your PDG and, albeit a small bit unclearly, allowed an alliance?
It could be counted as one, and he’d rather put it under the term and then forget about it.
“Thanks.. uh, just go put those with the rest of the stuff,” he’d denote, realizing that he forgot the little manners he had to begin with.
Sebastian slithered to the shelf after uncoiling himself with some difficulty, eyeing the few medkits on it before sweeping one up and downing a couple painkillers.
He’d hope you would have the decency to not ask why he did that, even if he was already preparing an answer because he was sure anyone would be concerned, at the very least.
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