[Asami appears from the direction of the kitchen, face and hair splattered with blood, but she's a woman with quick reactions so she managed to squeeze her mouth and eyes shut when the egg burst. She's in a panic for multiple obvious reasons but first thing's first:]
[ This would be a lot more horrifying of a scene to skid into—Wu and his brother on the ground, screaming and covered in blood, and Asami nearby looking pale and also covered in blood, if:
1. Mako was not also covered in blood; though he also had the presence of mind and reaction time to close his mouth and duck, so it's really more sprayed in his hair and down his back; and 2. kind of used to random screaming, by now.
It's still horrifying, but at least Mako is coming into this with understanding, despite the pounding of his heart and the fear that scream jolted into him. He's at Wu's side in the space of a breath, pulling an arm under his shoulders to support his weight before he passes out or something. ]
Everyone okay? They got you too? Did you swallow any?
[ Just barking questions like the concerned family guard dog he is, don't mind him. ]
[ Mako confirms, a little too sharply. He also would really like the blood that's currently dripping down the back of his neck to not be doing that, so. Slowly, Mako pulls Wu a little closer, pressing a steady hand in between his shoulderblades, and meets Asami's eyes over the top of Bolin's poor, blood-covered head. ]
This was those weird eggs. Something must have happened. It is a new month.
[ Asami help you're the only other rational one here.
The voting, he doesn't say, but the thought hovers insistently. ]
It's not out of the ordinary. You should've seen the blood elevator.
[ Mako says, with a truly spectacular amount of bitterness in his voice. He wraps an arm around Wu's shoulders to tug him into the kitchen, looking back at Asami. ]
Probably won't hurt us, but. Still. It can't mean anything good.
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Oh my goodness, are you two okay?
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1. Mako was not also covered in blood; though he also had the presence of mind and reaction time to close his mouth and duck, so it's really more sprayed in his hair and down his back; and
2. kind of used to random screaming, by now.
It's still horrifying, but at least Mako is coming into this with understanding, despite the pounding of his heart and the fear that scream jolted into him. He's at Wu's side in the space of a breath, pulling an arm under his shoulders to support his weight before he passes out or something. ]
Everyone okay? They got you too? Did you swallow any?
[ Just barking questions like the concerned family guard dog he is, don't mind him. ]
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I'm dead. Bolin's dead. We're dead, right? I knew it would happen sometime. There's not next life, only death! Mako!
[ Wu clings to him. He knows he's being dramatic but he might be right and he doesn't want to let go ]
I'm not ready to die again!
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I'm not- hrrk- oHH maybe I am dead I dont- ffflllweh- I'm so sorry-
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[Some people just have blood drying in their hair and it's really unpleasant and she doesn't like it!!]
[She looks at Mako, bewildered.]
Right?!
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[ Mako confirms, a little too sharply. He also would really like the blood that's currently dripping down the back of his neck to not be doing that, so. Slowly, Mako pulls Wu a little closer, pressing a steady hand in between his shoulderblades, and meets Asami's eyes over the top of Bolin's poor, blood-covered head. ]
This was those weird eggs. Something must have happened. It is a new month.
[ Asami help you're the only other rational one here.
The voting, he doesn't say, but the thought hovers insistently. ]
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[ Wu blinks, then reaches up to wipe the blood away from his eyes. He wretches again, thinking about it. It's so thick and viscous and he hates it.
He reaches up to hold onto Mako's shoulder, pressing close to him. ]
It was the egg thing! It exploded in my face. Oh.
[ He grimaces at the blood in Mako's hair, then looks over at Bolin and Asami. ]
You all had it happen too?
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[Bolin holds one hand into the air before pulling himself up from the floor to disappear into the kitchen to wash his mouth out.
Yep it happened to him too. Brb oh fuck gross grossss]
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Is this the kind of thing that happens here?
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[ Wu shudders, and uses Mako to pull himself upright, clinging tight to his shoulders. He wipes off his face with a grimace ]
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[ Mako says, with a truly spectacular amount of bitterness in his voice. He wraps an arm around Wu's shoulders to tug him into the kitchen, looking back at Asami. ]
Probably won't hurt us, but. Still. It can't mean anything good.
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[From his position over the sink, green at the gills and ready to throw himself head first down the garbage disposal]
I shouldn't have eaten that egg!