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Atsuhiko did hate being in hospital rooms. His experiences in them were horrible and he didn't want them repeated. Just remembering what had happened made him shiver. He mumbled to himself under his breathe as he was a bit upset at his battle with Hakora, but he knew that it was for good reason. He could return and protect his family. If he was stuck there, who knew what would happen if he was stuck there forever. Hopefully, he was prepared for the battle that might ensue from both of their sides. He was gonna kill all of them! Every single one. Hearing movements, his thoughts were disturbed when he saw Suke and Ai leave before watching Tanka move up close to his face, more next to his ear. He blinked, listening to her and seemed a bit surprised by her offer. Smirking at his chance to move around besides trying to sneak out, despite his offered obedience to her, he spoke quietly, almost in the same tone of whisper. "Sure, I would enjoy that." He said, grinning before sitting up, waiting to see what she would want him to do first, despite his higher rank and him used to giving orders. Anything to get himself out of here from time to time anyway.

The Captain looked at Tanka as she pulled away from him and moved away from him to look for a seat. Watching her sit down in a very feminine posture, he himself decided to rest a bit too. He laid down onto the bed lazily, his arms crossed behind his head as he stared up at the ceiling. The question of when he might be able to go out was popping up in his mind. He wanted to know when they would be able to leave. Looking towards her, he blinked in a startled realization that Tanka was talking to him. Hearing that she asked him how he sustained his injuries, he sighed as he was sure it would be a long explanation. Did he have to explain each one? Or all of them in general? Either way, it might be a long explanation. "My wounds were sustained by a Rouge. He used to be part of the Soul Society, but he thought that we were being unfair and uncivilized and left." He said, and before he continued, he listened to Kensei but in as he introduced himself to Tanka, who replied back to him in quick succession. He looked between them, wondering what he was supposed to say between them, but since Tanka answered for him and told him to continue what he was saying, he simply decided to continue speaking, not without glancing at Kensei first. "As I was saying, the Rouge pretty much got me pretty bad. As Kensei said, my wounds are a bit extreme and very deep. Jousake told me that I might need to stay for a week or two here." He explained, soon grumbling under his breathe about having to stay for so long. If he only could...

Tanka turned her head to the sounded of a frustrated Kensei. The man couldn't fathom how Tanka, being a Director of this place, would suggest for a patient to leave and have some fresh hair. Tanka should have explained it better perhaps, when she said she'd let the Captain out, she meant on a wheel chair, with the guidance of herself. Oh well. Sensing that Kensei left, Tanka turned her focus once more on the Captain.

She heard his not so nice tone, Tanka assumed he used some type of movement, perhaps a roll of the eyes to show his frustration, but sense she couldn't see it, he'd use that as a perfect excuse. Tanka felt the Captain tap the ground and furrowed her brow, what was she suppose to get out of this? Tanka was somewhat insulted by that, was she just some object to throw around at his will?

Tanka scoffed lightly "Use words, getting on my bad side isn't something you wish from me." Tanka huffed out the words, hurt by his action. She stayed her ground and looked in the direction of the Captain, expecting him to say something, perhaps a apology for his actions. Atsuhiko probably would wonder why the hell she got so offended by his action.

"Oh yes, because tapping a food indicated that you wish to know when you can take your leave." Tanka scoffed, she herself became flustered by him becoming angered. Tanka was just as confused as to why he became suddenly so angry, was it because she wouldn't take for being treated like that?

Keeping her relaxed position, despite her voice and demeanor, Tanka looked at Atsuhiko "You tapped your foot as if I was just some slave to bend at your will. I'd prefer if you call my name rather than tap a food to gain my attention. Words are just as effective as actions." Tanka then arched her brow hearing the Captain sigh in frustration, she couldn't fathom why he became so flustered "If you become flustered about such a matter, you sir should seek a way to release stress." Tanka chuckled quietly to herself.

Becoming more relaxed, calming down, Tanka soon placed her other foot on the ground and stood up. She walked over to the Captain "Sit up please." Tanka spoke in a calm tone, as if she forgot what had previously happened just a moment ago. Once Atsuhiko sat up properly, Tanka would run her hands over the man's body, specifically his wounds. This might seem a bit odd, being touched by a women like this, but doing this would allow Tanka to see how much the man had healed. Specifically on his damaged area, she could see what was being strained by running her hand over the area. After a bit, Tanka rested her hand on his shoulder "If you choose to listen to me, I'll let you escape with me for an hour or so, moving around is limited, so choose wisely where you wish to go. I'd prefer if it was simply in the squads garden, its closest and beneficial to you." Tanka said releasing her grip on the man, then strolled over to the corner which had a wheel chair.

Tanka grinned, she'd roll it up to the bed and lean on the chair, smirking. Surly the Captain would get the idea that he'd have to get on the chair, once he agreed to what she had said.

It was clearly noticeable that the Captain's attitude wasn't the best, he sure knew how to stay mad. Tanka listened to the dear old friend named Atsuhiko huff and puff all about, not liking the idea of having to be wheeled out of the facility. Tanka didn't make the rules, well, to some extent she did, she was bending a rule right now, but seeing at he was a Captain, shouldn't Tanka treat him with a bit of respect?

Tanka felt a body slide down onto the chair, her hands gripped the handles and waited for Atsuhiko to get relaxed and comfortable. Tanka shook her head lightly as she started to turn him about so that they could get going "You'll get wrinkles from all the frowning." Tanka said as she steered the man out into the hallway. Everything was empty so slipping the Captain out was relatively easy. With the exception of a few guards and medical asking about why the patient was being wheeled out, everything was simple.

Pushing Atsuhiko out into the sunlight, their journey began to the gardens.

[exit to the gardens]

In her arms, the Captain would probably still be fighting her. He'd probably question why the hell she's surprisingly strong, but it was clear she wasn't letting go of him until he was back into this very room. Once Tanka went through the doors, she set him back on the bed and dusted off her hands, they were a bit clammy after carrying him a large distance.

Tanka sighed lightly before leaning onto the edge of the bed, looking at the wall ahead of her "It probably wasn't nessesary to say what I said out there, but I couldn't just stand by why they tried to swoop in and make it seem like everything is fine." Tanka huffed lightly as she crossed her arms and spoke again "They made is seem like it was hard to befriend you and get emotion out of you." Tanka then turned to Atsuhiko with what seemed hopefully eyes, though hopeful for what, she nor did he know. "I can easily tell your emotions, you seem boxed off to others, but I can read you like a book. I was just like you, I understand, at least I think I do. I could be totally wrong." Tanka said shrugging a bit.

She then went back to facing the wall and sighed lightly again, she couldn't stop whatever anger that built up within her over those two kids. They made it seem like it was so complicated to get through with someone. Yeah, he didn't wear his feelings on his sleeve, its a challenge to get people to show their emotions and gain trust, but Tanka did it, so why couldn't they?

Tanka got a bit lost in her thoughts, needing to get back on track, Tanka needed to assist his wounds once more. Pushing off the bed, Tanka got up and turned over to Atsuhiko. "I'm going to have to undress you and get a closer look at your wounds. Don't freak out." Taka said in a joking manner, trying to lighten the mood a bit that she had brought. Tanka then would slowly start to strip the mans top, revealing all the covered wounds. Tanka would waltz over to an area which held all the things she needed and a place to wash her hands, which she did. Drying her hands, Tanka then snapped on some gloves and grabbed some hydrogen peroxide, cotton balls, and some compresses.

Pulling a stool over, Tanka sat and put some hydrogen peroxide on the cotton ball and started to clean all the minor wounds. It would fizzle and hurt a bit, this would show how close he was to be getting infected. This would continue with all the small wounds as she then bandaged those up. With the bigger wounds, she flushed them out with water then patched them up also. One needed a kidou, the other few were perfectly fine. It was clear he had opened previous wounds along with getting some minor cuts.