STAAAAAIRS...

[pchaaair]

Characters: TAVROS AND ANYONE THAT WANTS TO JOIN IN? Mingle forever guys. Make new threads and respond to other threads as much as you want!!
Setting: The stairs.
Format: Starting with action, but I can match!
Summary: A katamari of people going down the stairs.
Warnings: ... Stairs. Lots of stairs.

[SO ANIMUS, how about those stairs? They're pretty painful to fall down sometimes, aren't they? Especially when a bunch of people (and trolls) get caught up in it.]

[ooc; SO HOW ABOUT THAT STAIR KATAMARI GUYS?]

Comments

[pchaaair]

It's okay, um-- don't worry about it, because it's hard to not do something like that right now.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

[Speaking of which,]

Could you, um-- your... horn is hurting my stomach. [Because now that she's managed to twist around just a little she can see that that's what it is.]

[pchaaair]

[HE'LL.. TRY TO SHIFT HIS HEAD A BIT. It's sort of hard, but he manages.]

I'm sorry. Are you okay? Aside from that.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

[She appreciates it, really.]

It's alright. I... think so. [Or close enough, anyway.] Are you?

[pchaaair]

Uhh... I think I'm sort of okay, although, my legs are more broken then they were before.

[Robolegs, of course. Not real legs.]

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

What...?! Broken--?

[If only she knew that. Twisting to look is not exactly a good idea, but she only realizes this once she manages to smack her head right into a miscellaneous limb.] Ow!

[pchaaair]

It's okay. Um-- I'm going to ask if people can fix them. Later. After we're done here.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

Fix them? [Man, she wishes she could feel her head to make sure she isn't bleeding, because that smarted.] Do you mean with magic?

[pchaaair]

Uhh... no?

I meant fix as in, err, fixing them with robotic parts.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

...Robotic parts? That can happen?

[pchaaair]

Yeah, it can. Um, maybe it didn't happen in your world, though.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

Oh. [This cues a brow furrow.] ...That sounds like a lot more trouble than waiting for them to heal or using magic.

[pchaaair]

Can magic do that much?

[Since it's not like there was a chance for them to heal.]

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure. I've heard of magic healing people, but... I don't know how much it can do. There are some very powerful magicians out there.

[It'd help if she could actually see his legs in this people-pile.]

[pchaaair]

Oh... uh, that's still sort of interesting, I think, even if you are not sure.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

Hm. I'm sorry. I wish I knew for sure.

[pchaaair]

It's okay. You don't have to worry about that at all.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

But--.... [She pauses, then tries to shake her head but fails miserably. Bad idea.] ...Okay.

We should... probably try to get out of here. You need to go to the infirmary, don't you? [Because future robotic adjustments or not, broken legs are broken legs as far as she knows.]

[pchaaair]

Uh-- no, not really. I don't think so. Do you need to go to the infirmary?

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

[...Not going to the infirmary even though his legs are broken? --She's just going to hope this is some kind of cultural difference and not a sign of psychological issues.]

N-- no, I don't think so.

[pchaaair]

That's good, at least, I think.

Uh... maybe we should try to find a way to get out.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

R-- right. [Not that it's going to be easy, but she's at least going to start to try to wriggle her way out of the mass of people.]

[pchaaair]

[He'll shift a little to try to let her wriggle out.]

I'm sorry this happened.

[lethechained.livejournal.com]

[She appreciates the help. Now, if only everyone else could follow suit.]

It's-- not-- your fault. [Or at least, she doesn't know it is, if it is.]

[pchaaair]

t sort of is, though. [HE FEELS SO BAD IT CAUSED THIS MESS...]