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tohko_amano ([personal profile] tohko_amano) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-12-15 04:02 pm

If I can no longer feel a thing..

Characters: Tohko Amano and anyone who wanders by.
Setting: Dorm Room 1-09.
Format: Starting in prose, but I'll match you!
Summary: Tohko wakes up to find that she's lost her flu symptoms..and her ability to feel things.
Warnings: None right now.


When Tohko woke up that morning, if she hadn't know that she had fallen asleep in her own bed last night, she would have worried about where she was. She couldn't feel the bed beneath her, the freezing cold, and she couldn't tell if she was still running a fever or not. She couldn't feel a thing, and since she couldn't see anything either, she was afraid to leave her bed and move about. She could hear things..but that was about it. She couldn't use her crutch anymore, and it wasn't like she would be able to tell where walls were. Scared and sad, due to being cut off from everything she liked, Tohko began to cry..not that she could feel the tears. She could only hear her sobs. Out of desperation, she cried out.

"Please, is anyone there? If you can hear me..please, talk to me! I..I need your help."
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[personal profile] amant 2012-12-18 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
He's a good man-- The only thing I fault him on is when he is drunk and singing and I am too sober to remember the horrid event.

[He sounds like he's close to laughing. Gilbert has a bad friend in Francis, he really does.]

[He's gotten decent with carrying someone and walking down stairs, he idly realizes. The question had been for a reason though.]


Did you know there is a floor devoted to music here? I've only been in there briefly though it seems innocent enough. I think you could use something beautiful in your life, all things considering. I could take you there. [a thoughtful pause] Or, we could keep with the plan of going to the library if it pleases you.

[He could honestly use a little company and something to do.]