[log] Off to adult again, with a proper adult

[itsjustanaccount]

Who: Tsukishima and Sam
What: Time to make another trip to town.
Where: Domina
When: Backdated to Day 5, after the Home meeting
Other: None planned

Even after a good few days of everything, everything feels so surreal to Tsukishima. Not a single thing is familiar to him, besides a few faces. His room is so unlike his own, his roommate inhuman, and the world outside is... practically a mystery. He still feels off-balance and out of sorts.

Maybe that's part of the reason why he's volunteered to go with Sam to Domina to show him some of the stores despite his usual attitude towards things back home in Japan. Like knocking a television or game console, hoping that the movement will jumble things back into their place.

Anyway, there's something he wants to ask. So, after he's made sure Yamaguchi knows where he's going and him and Sam are a decent ways from Home on the way to Domina, he looks over to the older man. "Is it alright if I make a request?"

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[escapedestiny]

"Yeah." That sad smile remains and Sam glances over his shoulder back at the Inn. "Nobody had seen what I was looking for."

He follows after Tsukishima, still examining their surroundings and taking it all in. There's so much sunshine and greenery, everything so quaint and frankly charming. It still feels very surreal. Sam wonders how long it will take for him to get used to it. If he'll be here that long. If he ever gets used to it. He'd gone two years without so much as speaking to Dean while at Stanford. Surely he can get used to this.

It occurs to him then he'd just basically implied to himself that being without Dean was the weirdest thing about this place. Huh. Admittedly, Dean being here with him would make it less weird. He can already imagine all of the things Dean would say, his commentary on absolutely everything. His brain can do it on automatic, actually. And he wishes it wouldn't because it just makes him miss his brother more.

Once inside the shop, Sam offers Mark a slightly awkward wave in return, his smile a little confused but friendly nonetheless. He goes ahead and continues following after the teen straight over to the weapons.

From what he can tell, they look well-made, if simple. Not too ornate, but Sam hadn't been expecting ornate anyway. Simple worked. Simple got the job done. He leans in to examine some of them more closely, his expression thoughtful. "Makes sense. Even back in our world--" and he's assuming they're from the same one, not just because they're both human but because Tsukishima had made a remark about him being American. "--that's sort of standard. Making weapons takes both materials and labor, so you're paying for both."

Swords, axes, bows. Some assorted other weapons too, but Sam's sort of gravitating to the bows here. He's already got something he can use for close-range, what he really needs is a long-range weapon. And it doesn't take much of a glance around the place to know there aren't any firearms. So, bow it would have to be. He gives a nod to his younger friend before turning toward Mark and heading over to him with another friendly smile.

"Hey, hi. Uh, can I ask how much for a bow and maybe a quiver with some arrows too?"

He's not actually expecting to have enough right now, he'll likely have to come back later once he's found a way to make more money. But it will be good to know what amount exactly he needs to be working toward.

[npcsofmana]

Mark has clearly been watching the pair of them hopefully, and he positively beams when Sam steps up.

"350 for one of the bows we have right now, and I usually throw in half a quiver of arrows for the first time of things. After that, I usually charge 40 lucre for every ten."

[escapedestiny]

Woah, hey, Sam actually has that. He pulls the little pouch of coins he'd found on his bedspread when he'd first arrived out of his pocket. There's still 500 in there because it wasn't like there had been anything to buy at Home, and this is his first visit to Domina.

"That sounds reasonable. I'll take a bow and ten extra of the arrows." He counts out the money onto the counter, 390 in total, then pauses as a thought occurs to him. He glances over his shoulder at Tsukishima, remembering his offer to teach him first aid, then looks back to Mark. "You sell any medical supplies or know where we could find them?"

[npcsofmana]

“It’s good doing business with you, then!” In a good mood for having made a sale, he goes to take an empty quiver out from some shelves that are stacked behind him. Nothing fancy, basic leather that will probably have to be replaced sooner or later, but it works fine enough for holding arrows for a while. As he’s slotting the arrows inside, he looks up at Sam’s next question.

“Hm? Oh, well, I keep a few things in stock- bandages, pins to keep them in place, things like that. But for anything else… There should be a stall or two in the marketplace that sells salves and herbal remedies for illness.

[escapedestiny]

Maybe none of it's really fancy, and yet it is to Sam just because it's nothing he's had before. Bow and arrows, quiver. He's going to have to practice with it a lot, he already knows. It could be fun though, and prove to be a good distraction from everything else on his mind.

Sam nods as Mark gives his answer, turns to look at Tsukishima again. "Stocking up on those things eventually might be a good idea for all of us, everyone in the house. But for now I mostly just wanted to show you how to wrap, what to do with burns, basic first aid things. It's not hard at all, I could probably show you once or twice and you'll have that stuff down."

[itsjustanaccount]

Having Sam turn back to speak with him again has Tsukishima shift into attention. Wraps, burns, basic first aid… He nods. It all sounds easy enough, relatively speaking. With what they’ve been able to see so far, no one in the house will probably run into anything worse than that. You never know, of course… but Tsukishima doesn’t want to think about that right now.

Really, he wants to be hopeful that he’ll never actually have to use any skills like this. Maybe this world will stay the same, sleepy and domestic and strange as ever, and eventually they’ll just manage to find a way back to where they should be. But then… That’s never how it is in all the cartoons and video games. Realistically, Tsukishima knows that something will probably happen, and, when it does, who knows who in their ridiculous tree house will go running straight into danger.

So…. Better safe than sorry.

“Do different wounds require different kind of wraps?” It seems like the kind of thing to ask, especially because Tsukishima isn’t sure himself. What’s the difference between a laceration and a puncture wound when it comes to that, if anything? Well, at least Sam seems to know what he’s doing...

[escapedestiny]

Even if the place does stay sleepy and domestic and... surreal, like a little piece of Eden or with really strange creatures in it, there's still the everyday household accidents that could happen. Especially with people occasionally cooking who have never spent much time cooking before... Sam himself included in that list. And there were a lot of stairs at Home to possibly trip on, too.

Sam gives a nod in response to the question.

"Different parts of the body have to be wrapped differently," (just for anatomy reasons, really) "and there are splints and things if you've got sprains or fractures. And for different wounds, different things you should do before wrapping it, even."

Though it would be hard for him to specify what the different kind of wounds look like and how Tsukishima would be able to tell what's what without a textbook. In Sam's education, it had often just been whatever injury Dean or Dad came back with was the one Sam got to learn about. John had occasionally done little sketches too, showed them stuff in his journal. Thinking of, that would be a nice resource to have. It probably would have been with Dean when Sam had died, though.

He turns back to Mark with the same friendly smile. "Could you add in a few standard bandages and pins to my purchase then, please?"

[itsjustanaccount]

As the shopkeeper goes to add more to the counter along with bandages, Tsukishima huffs out a breath. “It’d be nice if there was even a single book in that whole library about first aid, but I guess that’s asking a little much from a magic study.” The whole thing is strange. Of course, everything about their situation is strange, but that room especially. The part of him that wants to find out how they’re here, how they can get back feels like that has to be some sort of hint.

He just…. Can’t figure out what it means.

Well, that’s a long term problem. For now, he needs to focus on the short term, and that means first aid lessons. “Since it seems like it’d be hard to get first hand practice right away…. Are you any good at drawing?”

[escapedestiny]

Sam crosses his arms and leans against the counter, giving a nod since Tsukishima was coming to the same conclusion he was about their first aid lessons, that it would be easier with a book to work from. Sam himself has been particularly interested in the study, too. He still planned on giving it another look through, medical textbooks or no.

Is he any good at drawing? Well. Yes and no. He wasn't bad at replicating things if he really put his mind to it, working off of an image or a memory... He'd never been that great at pulling things from his own imagination or someone else's and putting it down on paper, though. "I think I know where you're going with that. I might be able to draw some things from memory that could help. Honestly? I wouldn't call myself an artist though," he admits with a laugh.

[itsjustanaccount]

“Even drawing from memory is better than nothing, right?” With everything gathered together on the counter, he starts to pull out the coin pouch from his pocket. “It can’t be helped. Even a little bit of preparation is better than being thrown straight in the deep end.”