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towerofanimus2013-08-05 04:43 pm
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all the living are dead, and the dead are all living [open!]
Characters: Nill and OPEN
Setting: Her room (01-11), and then the halls outside the dorms.
Format: action!
Summary: A newbie joins the ranks. Said newbie doesn't handle it well.
Warnings: Possible vomiting and graphic mentions of death
(a.) - Open to roommates.
[Even an hour after waking up in what she assumes is her new bed, she can't get the shaking to stop or calm her stomach down. If she stays very, very still, then her joints and bones don't hurt as much, but the second she moves again it's splitting pain down every inch of skin she shouldn't have anymore.
She got herself killed. She got her boyfriend killed. He was dead, and she couldn't even hope he was still alive somewhere, because if he was-- what if it was a place worse than this one? What if he was stuck in some sort of hell?
He was dead, and she was... this. Stuck in another world, with a collar around her neck, worse than Heine's. (Trying to pry it off had proved useless. She debated trying to cut the tubes, but considering how snugly it fit... the last thing she needed was for it to explode and kill her again.) If the note she'd found was correct, then even Heine was gone now. Badou, Naoto, the Bishop... Everyone. What was she supposed to do now?
Maybe it didn't matter that much. She couldn't be sure, not right now. The best thing she could do was just... figure out who she was supposed to be living with, if anyone. Ask them what to expect here. That's why she's lingering near the door, trying to get herself under control again while she waits for someone - anyone - to come by.]
(b.) - Open to all.
[She's finally, finally managed to calm down a little. Every inch of her doesn't hurt anymore - it's all down to a dull ache, one she suspects will leave her soon enough if she can wait it out. She's just not willing to do that in the "comfort" of her room, and instead would rather go out and... what? Explore? Even the idea of that lends itself a certain level of exhaustion, but she can't sit in that room until... whenever she can leave. Her movement through the halls of the dorms is slow, and she glances at every door as she goes, as if that will give her some idea of what to expect from this place somehow.
She probably looks more lost than anything else.]
Setting: Her room (01-11), and then the halls outside the dorms.
Format: action!
Summary: A newbie joins the ranks. Said newbie doesn't handle it well.
Warnings: Possible vomiting and graphic mentions of death
(a.) - Open to roommates.
[Even an hour after waking up in what she assumes is her new bed, she can't get the shaking to stop or calm her stomach down. If she stays very, very still, then her joints and bones don't hurt as much, but the second she moves again it's splitting pain down every inch of skin she shouldn't have anymore.
She got herself killed. She got her boyfriend killed. He was dead, and she couldn't even hope he was still alive somewhere, because if he was-- what if it was a place worse than this one? What if he was stuck in some sort of hell?
He was dead, and she was... this. Stuck in another world, with a collar around her neck, worse than Heine's. (Trying to pry it off had proved useless. She debated trying to cut the tubes, but considering how snugly it fit... the last thing she needed was for it to explode and kill her again.) If the note she'd found was correct, then even Heine was gone now. Badou, Naoto, the Bishop... Everyone. What was she supposed to do now?
Maybe it didn't matter that much. She couldn't be sure, not right now. The best thing she could do was just... figure out who she was supposed to be living with, if anyone. Ask them what to expect here. That's why she's lingering near the door, trying to get herself under control again while she waits for someone - anyone - to come by.]
(b.) - Open to all.
[She's finally, finally managed to calm down a little. Every inch of her doesn't hurt anymore - it's all down to a dull ache, one she suspects will leave her soon enough if she can wait it out. She's just not willing to do that in the "comfort" of her room, and instead would rather go out and... what? Explore? Even the idea of that lends itself a certain level of exhaustion, but she can't sit in that room until... whenever she can leave. Her movement through the halls of the dorms is slow, and she glances at every door as she goes, as if that will give her some idea of what to expect from this place somehow.
She probably looks more lost than anything else.]
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The horror of the realization shows on her face, just a little.]
what do you mean "the person who builds our bodies"?
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That's exactly what I mean. The body you have now isn't your original one. That's back at home. Right now, your soul has been stuffed into a wiremesh creation full of collar fluid, even if it doesn't look like it right now.
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Nill exhales slowly, but her breathing comes out uneven, her eyes wide when she looks up at Tohko again. There is no apology in her expression, just a growing sense of panic. She glances down at her hands again, and then at Tohko, before quickly turning around to walk away in the opposite direction.]
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Miss, I apologize! I usually pat people on the head to calm them down, but if you don't want me to, I won't do it with you. I didn't mean to surprise or scare you. However, you don't know everything about this Tower yet. I would feel terrible if you got killed due to a lack of information, so if you want to walk away, at least let me tell you everything else about the Tower first!
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She glances back at Tohko, just for a second. It doesn't last. She reaches the first corner and quickly turns into it, where Tohko can't see her unless she chases after her, and Nill doesn't stop.
Normally she wouldn't be so rash. She would realized there was information she needed that this girl could give her. She just-- needed a little bit. She needed to adjust to this. She'd ask someone else for help after that.]
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So, calling out for her to wait, Tohko chased after her, but, for better or worse, unless Nill suddenly stopped, Tohko would eventually give up to catch her breath, since her endurance was lacking, even now.]