Minoru took a good look at the pics. Sure, a couple were out of focus, but they did the trick. That looked nasty, but it would probably heal in the timeframes he guessed - as long as Joe didn’t pick at it.
Could you put a musician in a cone the way you would a dog?
On that tour, if Joe wasn’t careful, somebody just might!
“Geez… what the heck did you fall ON?!” Minoru exclaimed over the phone. “You’re lucky you missed your eye, and just got cut on the side of it!”
"I don't fucking know, mate. Just happened and I fell over and maybe it was a rock? No idea, sweetcakes."
Joe had no recollection of even falling over so there is that too. He was naked so he could have injured himself even more without any clothing to protect him from his fall. His eye seemed to have bore the worst of it though as he stung like a bitch and itched underneath the stitches.
"The stitches itch a bit. Yeah, I was fucking lucky I didn't end up as One-Eyed Joe."
“Just make sure to leave them alone. Even if they itch, leave them alone.”
Minoru had to say it again. The last thing Joe needed was to open them up again, or worse, get the wound infected. Especially with them being so close to his eye.
Joe winked with his good eye and then resisted the urge to itch at his bad eye because that would be bad. Even drunk he'd have to force himself not to undo all the good work the hospital had done on his injured eye. Getting an infection would be bad and Aarne wouldn't be pleased.
"Thanks for the advice, honey. See you around, mate."
The bassist was now going to find Aarne because that seemed the best course of action.
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Date: 2022-01-20 05:58 pm (UTC)From:Could you put a musician in a cone the way you would a dog?
On that tour, if Joe wasn’t careful, somebody just might!
“Geez… what the heck did you fall ON?!” Minoru exclaimed over the phone. “You’re lucky you missed your eye, and just got cut on the side of it!”
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Date: 2022-01-20 07:07 pm (UTC)From:Joe had no recollection of even falling over so there is that too. He was naked so he could have injured himself even more without any clothing to protect him from his fall. His eye seemed to have bore the worst of it though as he stung like a bitch and itched underneath the stitches.
"The stitches itch a bit. Yeah, I was fucking lucky I didn't end up as One-Eyed Joe."
That would have been bullshit.
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Date: 2022-01-22 02:05 pm (UTC)From:Minoru had to say it again. The last thing Joe needed was to open them up again, or worse, get the wound infected. Especially with them being so close to his eye.
“Keep them dry. Keep them clean, okay?”
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Date: 2022-02-02 07:53 pm (UTC)From:Joe winked with his good eye and then resisted the urge to itch at his bad eye because that would be bad. Even drunk he'd have to force himself not to undo all the good work the hospital had done on his injured eye. Getting an infection would be bad and Aarne wouldn't be pleased.
"Thanks for the advice, honey. See you around, mate."
The bassist was now going to find Aarne because that seemed the best course of action.