[Sesa is at his work bench tinkering away as usual when Elliot comes in. Incidentally, he's cleaning his gun, having it opened up on the table so he can clean off the components since he hasn't been using it as regularly as he normally might in the field. Elliot coming in is nothing unusual, prompting him to flick his tail and turn his head to greet him-]
Ah, Ellie, could you gra-....b....
[He trails off the moment he spots the Liberi with every feather fluffed out in his anger, stomping past too quickly for Sesa to stop him or get a word in edgewise. He's up to his feet by the time Elliot has disappeared into the bedroom, though he doesn't immediately chase after. He waits for a few seconds before tentatively following in his wake, stepping through the bedroom cautiously and into the bathroom.]
Ellie...?
[...then he stops short, his eyes catching on the blood. Seeing that it's on his forehead immediately leaves Sesa to assume the worst, his heart sinking into his gut as he shoulders the rest of the way into the bathroom.]
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Ah, Ellie, could you gra-....b....
[He trails off the moment he spots the Liberi with every feather fluffed out in his anger, stomping past too quickly for Sesa to stop him or get a word in edgewise. He's up to his feet by the time Elliot has disappeared into the bedroom, though he doesn't immediately chase after. He waits for a few seconds before tentatively following in his wake, stepping through the bedroom cautiously and into the bathroom.]
Ellie...?
[...then he stops short, his eyes catching on the blood. Seeing that it's on his forehead immediately leaves Sesa to assume the worst, his heart sinking into his gut as he shoulders the rest of the way into the bathroom.]
Your...Elliot, what happened?