2nd [Open]

[concept_killer]

Characters: Satsujinki and open
Setting: Floor 4, Dorm hallways
Format: Will work with you!
Summary: Having his version of magical anemia sucks.
Warnings: Shouldn't be any.


Floor 4
[This floor could have been nice for any visitors.

Except for the dead looking body lying on the floor. Not too long ago, Satsujinki collapsed here and, unfortunately for him, he can't move. It's almost as if his body had been drained of energy. The only sign that he's alive is that he's still breathing and, if one gets close enough to tell, his teeth are clenched together in frustration.

Suffering from 'Chronic Vertigo Anemia' frequently caused him to collapse as a kid. It only got worse as he got older. It lasts longer and is quite a bit more severe now than it used to be.

Maybe...just barely, he might be able to talk. Just enough to refuse assistance, even though he needs it.]



Hallways
[At some point, he was able to wave off assistance and is attempting to make it back to his own dorm alone. Being a little handicapped by his lack of sight, he still tried to make the walk, using the wall as a support.

It's not a pretty sight but his expression for anyone who approaches is certainly unwelcoming. He's been living alone for a few years and had to deal with this fairly frequently. As far as he's concerned, he can still deal with it himself.]

Comments

[concept_killer]

[He shakes just a little. It doesn't look like he's getting up right now.]

...just a few minutes.

[yumizuka]

This isn't a good place for a nap! [ Was that the problem here? She's not entirely sure. ] You can sleep in my room if you need somewhere to stay the night, but not on the floor like this!

[concept_killer]

I'm not napping.

[Satsuki didn't think Arihiko dragged him out of the middle of classes for yaois, did she? DID SHE???]

Though you shouldn't offer for guys to sleep in your room so easily.

1/2

[yumizuka]

[ What else would a teenage girl her age think of a teenage boy her age that shows no interest in her?? ]

Huh? You're not sleep....ing....

[yumizuka]

[ Oh god oh god oh god he's right!! ]

S-Sorry! I just thought since I know where my room is and I don't know where your room is that it would be a lot easier!! I didn't mean anything by it, I swear! No one's allowed in my bed ever! Um, unless I give them permission like I would have done for you just now!

[ Can one of the other Shikis kill her right now? Just to put her out of her misery? ]

[concept_killer]

[He starts to laugh but ends up stopping to take a breath. Wow, this is hard but he's slowly working a hand under himself.]

When Shiki was sick, did you drag him off to your bed too?

[Maybe he's feeling well enough to keep teasing her.]

[yumizuka]

No, I forced Tohno-kun to sleep in his own bed while I watched over him.

[ Erk. ] H-He didn't invite me into his room! I made him go there myself!

[ That... doesn't sound any better, Sacchin. ]

[concept_killer]

So you forced your way into his room?

[Yes, he's trying to make it sound as bad as possible. At least now he can start to try to lift himself up.]

I guess you're allowed to come into my room when you want too also. It probably won't be any different though.

[yumizuka]

[ WHY DOES IT SOUND SO TERRIBLE?! ]

Are you inviting me into y-your room?! [ When that happens in games, it usually implies--!! ]

[concept_killer]

You can come when you want. I don't think that's a direct invite.

[Come on, Satsuki. Mind out of gutter. He thinks...yeah, he can get on his knees.]

[yumizuka]

[ Best day ever? BEST DAY EVER. ]

Alright, but if you want to come by my room anytime, you're free to do so. There, that way it's fair.

[concept_killer]

Thanks, I'll contemplate that in a while.

[After he's done trying to recover. Satsuki's best days are the Shikis' worst days, clearly.]

[yumizuka]

[ She should take up nursing classes or something. ]

Can I help you?

[concept_killer]

...if it's Yumizuka, I suppose I don't mind.

[yumizuka]

I'll be gentle.

[ With enough strength to easily carry him? Yeah, she'll manage somehow should she get over her fear of being close to him physically. Reaching out, her hands stop on his arm in thought. ]

How?

[concept_killer]

How...what?

[He's wondering why she's stopping.]

[yumizuka]

How can I help you?

[ She doesn't want to ask how to hold him outright; that seems embarrassing and too forward even for someone like herself. ]

[concept_killer]

I think...that's something you'll have to figure out for yourself.

[Don't get cold feet now, Sacchin!]

[yumizuka]

[ Can vampires even have warm feet!! ]

Alright, I can do this!

[ All she has to do is scoop him up with an arm and have his drape over her shoulder, right? Like they do all the time in the movies.

Unfortunately, she's thinking of another kind of movie type. Her hands will move towards the back of his legs and back. Yes, she's intending to try to scoop him up bridal style should he not provide any resistance... ]

[concept_killer]

[Nope, the only resistance is words.]

...what are you doing?

[yumizuka]

I'm... helping?

[ NOW SHE SOUNDS SO UNSURE OF HERSELF. ]

[concept_killer]

I don't think I'm a wife though...

[yumizuka]

A wife?

[ She was thinking more along a knight and a princess. Oh, but he's not a princess either. ]

Ah!! [ Doing the only logical thing now: dropping him. ]

[concept_killer]

Oof!

[Just kind of...laying here.]

Yumi...zuka...

[yumizuka]

S-Sorry, I wasn't sure what to do when you said that!

[ Oh god, he's hurt more and it's. All. Her. Fault. ]

I'll try again!