towerofanimus | I never have a good subject

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I never have a good subject

Characters: Milagro, Open
Setting: Dormitories, Floor One
Format: Starting in brackets, will match whatever you do.
Summary: Milagro's pissed off at the world, and she's going to find a way to never lose her lantern ring again.
Warnings: Horror for Milagro's condition, eventual gore

[Everything has been a struggle for Milagro since her operation. She's still in constant pain, and can't even do simple things for herself anymore. Her hair's been unbrushed for days, her teeth for longer, and under the illusion of her ring, she's been wearing the same thing for days. She's hurt, she's mad, and she's extremely sick of being helpless. So she does what any good Green Lantern would do. She pushes the fear and pain down, and out of sheer willpower, makes a decision.

She's never going to be caught helpless and without her ring again.

Anyone can find her, marching around the dormitories, scowling, her mouth shut and looking suspiciously full. She's a girl with a plan.

She's just got to find someone she can convince to go along with this plan first.]

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[Roxas had been minorly aware of the surgery, mostly only through a certain someone's network postings. But he'd yet to actually see the effects of it- until now of course.

To say he's staring would be a vast understatement. Especially 'cos this is the girl from the video network post. Who...he figured could take care of herself.]

Uhh...

[WELP.]

[Abel and Milagro make inevitable contact when turning the corner -- Abel having been consulting some papers in his hands which he fumbles when they bump into each other.

he looks irritated, but the usual snap he'd give someone for carelessness (though it was probably his fault for not paying attention to where he was walking...) is stifled when he catches sight of her. she looks...

...well, terrible. this is Abel sort've staring in wary perplexity.]

[Suzaku had saw Milagro in the cafeteria when he had been helping Psiioniic so her appearance didn't shock him. It did make him angry though, angry at this tower for doing something so... inhumane to anyone. She looked angry herself, Suzaku didn't blame her. Looking over his shoulder, to convince himself that he had just imagined the touch and the whisper in his ear, Suzaku gave a polite smile.] Can I be of assistance?

[he's too shocked and... frankly, disturbed by her state of being to think about issuing the snide remark that would normally come at a time like this.

it's not like he's concerned... no, no, of course not. it's just morbid curiosity that has him stuck in place. he wouldn't worry for a human. no, never... not him. :|]

...What happened?

['are you okay' seems rather pointless...]

The people here did this to me.

[it isn't ridiculous to him. he's wearing a collar -- as is she, and he's no stranger to the horrifically inhumane things mankind is capable of doing to itself. particularly when collars and other symbols of 'ownership' are thrown into the mix. someone always feels superior... believes they have the rights of God, over their own kind...

he grimaces in response, glancing at her arms... and then back at her face. she has something in her mouth... but he can't tell what.]

Did they say why?

[Suzaku stood silently for a moment before realising that the girl wasn't going to speak. Wasn't going to, or couldn't...]

Did they take your voice as well? [He felt his anger at those that had done this coming to the surface]

Ψiioniic has been keeping an eye out for the other members of the experiments, because he feels a strong sense of kinship with them. When he saw Milagro marching down the corridor towards him, he stopped and waited for her to reach him.

Then he waited some more, because apparently the vision of her he'd seen had been some time in the future. Thankfully it turned out to be not too far ahead, and when she came into view in the present he called out to her. "Hey..."

No. They didn't say anything.

No!

[Well that was a small blessing, at least she could communicate with people.] Is everything alright? Did you need help with something? [Because really it couldn't be easy getting around without arms]

Milagro stops when she sees Ψiioniic, and smiles brightly at him, complete with a nice flash of green between her teeth. Right now, she kind of just wanted to ignore everyone, but for him or any of the other experiment members, she pushes the ring into the space between her teeth and cheek.

"Hey." The results a little funny sounding thanks to the full mouth, but she can still talk.

I might...

The green flash was bright enough to catch his attention despite his new difficulty seeing, and he tilted his head at her. "What'th... oh, is that your ring?" he realized. "You got it back, that'th good! I guess putting it on a chain around your neck didn't work?"

[He waits patiently but when she doesn't continue he nods anyways.] What do you need help with?

[Santana usually isn't one for pleasantries, even if this fellow Latina was a young girl]

[She walks up to her, arms crossed and an eyebrow raised] You look like shit. Get up, I'll help you out a bit. At least do your hair or something. [yes this is Santana being nice!]

[Molly had wanted to help everyone after the surgery, Milagro was no different. She had taken to running around seeing if everyone needed help and was met with various degrees of thanks. Right now it was time to see if Milagro needed help!]

[Molly peeks in Milagro's room and waves when she sees her there]

Hi! Want any help with anything!

I need someone to cut my ring into me.

My hair wasn't exactly my biggest concern.

[A blink, Suzaku was taken aback by the request. He would help if it was important though] Why? [Was she just frightened she'd loose it? Surely there were easier ways to prevent that]

[they mangled her without a word...?]

...

What are you planning to do?

[he knows that look in her eyes... that was fire.]

Kill them before they hurt anyone else.

So they never take it from me again.

[Suzaku thinks about this for a moment and then nods. It makes sense, it must be important to her and she has already been hurt so much by the tower, she must have a good reason.] All right then, the infirmary should have what we need.

[Does he know anything about medicine or inserting objects into skin? No. Is he going to try anyways? Yes.]

Difficult to do if you can't locate them.

If you haven't noticed, they aren't exactly lingering around for afternoon tea.

"I sure did!" She announces proudly, before shaking her head rapidly, which doesn't exactly do much for her mess of hair. "It's okay though. I've got it all under control."

They're down the elevator.

[She finds a brush and sits behinds her, brushing the knots out of her hair] Yeah well, you'd be amazed all the things you can get if you look hot. I can fix you up and boys will be falling over each other trying to help you. [She tries to brush her hair carefully, Milagro has been through enough pain, but she probably hits a few snags]

The seemingly indestructible elevator that we have no access to.

"Ith there anything I can do to help?" he asks, because there pretty much isn't anything he wouldn't be willing to do for these people, now. And walking around with a ring in her mouth seems like it would be asking for trouble. What if she swallows it?

I'm kind of used to doing things myself. And saving the boys when they get into trouble.

Really?! You'll help me?

Obviously you're underestimating what I can do.

Then by all means. [he gestures down the hall; it isn't like he'd get in her way.

he might even follow, just to watch her try. a little 'told you so' jibe because he's clearly so mature.]

[He nods, of course he will help her, though the voices in his ear and the shadows at the edge of his vision were distracting] Yes, though I don't have much experiance. [Or any experiance...] I can try.

Thank you!

Not yet, stupid!

[he can't help the slightly amused twitch at his lips.... heh.]

What are you waiting for?

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This is super late you can drop it and we can assume stuff if you want.

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