[ dick like. gave haymitch the dirtiest look when katy spilled, so, y'know, he guessed. but-- he has priorities, and they are. beck. so, he moves his hand from her shoulder to hold her hand for a second, squeezing a bit before he takes out a bunch of garbage from his utility belt, like bandages, a suture kit, painkillers, possibly some other shit they might need. do i look like a doctor. ]

Junpei learned this week he shares a role with three others. Haymitch is one of them. He can check who people have spoken to as well as who they've had sex with. [ he doesn't expect her to like. really care right now? but he also fully expects she had no fucking idea haymitch knew anything because junpei is the worst. and, to answer haymitch-- ] It varies. First week was to help five people with their-- "dick or tit pic game". Then have a private conversation with five people I didn't know that well. This week, make five people buy something from the gift shop. Only thing they've got in common each week is that it's five.

[ is he even allowed to say that much about his role tasks. haha who cares they both know? anyway back to beck!!! ]

We're going to use the ice to try and numb you, but I'll give you something to bite down when I actually start. From experience, it won't be pleasant, but I'll be quick about it. Once that cut is taken care of, I'll try and see if I can tell how bad the damage to your actual eye is. I can't say anything certain for your vision right now, but it didn't go far enough that we'd need to remove the eyeball entirely.

[ i'm sure this is all very reassuring. to hear? ]