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]

It lets me go by other names so I don't have to give out my real one. That's about my extent of liking it.

[thebigsister]

Hmm, I suppose that's useful.

[She's not sure why you wouldn't want to use your real name, though.]

[concept_killer]

It's more than useful for keeping your family anonymous.

[thebigsister]

Why would you even need to try?

[A family can be anonymous? You mean your entire life doesn't have to be public record and common knowledge? Surely, you jest!]

[concept_killer]

Sometimes, you do things that make other people mad. You don't want them to go after your family in revenge.

[thebigsister]

True enough. But isnt' it easier to just fight them off?

[You know, set them on fire and all that fun stuff.]

[concept_killer]

Yeah, it's easier to kill them all but it's no so easy when they hide halfway across the world.

[thebigsister]

...oh, well, that's inconvenient. Would be much easier if they were all in the same place.

[concept_killer]

Sure but people don't act like that normally.

[thebigsister]

I'm still not sure what "normally" amounts to most people, I'm afraid.

[concept_killer]

Good thing that's easy to fix.

[thebigsister]

Is it? I'm not so sure.

[She's been here a while and most things still mystify her a little.]

[concept_killer]

Common sense is all you need. And the willingness to find more well-adjusted people.

[thebigsister]

I suppose, though at times it seems that common sense is the least common of all senses.

[concept_killer]

That sometimes can't be helped. People have their own ideas on how to do things.

[thebigsister]

That's true.

[She laughs a little.]

But I think it's interesting, the way people are all so different.

[concept_killer]

I've seen enough of that kind of thing that I prefer normalcy.

[thebigsister]

I'm afraid you're not gonna find much of it around here, though.

[She sounds apologetic.]

[concept_killer]

Probably another reason you've never seen me around.

[thebigsister]

Fair enough.

[She shrugs.]

Though it's a shame, it's nice talking with you.

[concept_killer]

Maybe we'll run into each other another time. There are a couple places I frequent.

[thebigsister]

I'd like that, if you don't mind.

[concept_killer]

Floors four and fourteen, then. So you know.

[thebigsister]

Alright, then! I'll be sure to visit you at some point.