lights out

[sicharia]

Characters: Anyone not running supplies or helping with the Jason situation!
Setting: The infirmary (and anywhere else, potentially)
Format: Any
Summary: For Part 3 of the Into The Abyss event. The lights are out and Jason is coming, and not everyone can play the hero...
Warnings: Standard event warnings; label your own threads

[Well, you've gotta pass the time somehow.]

Comments

[glassceiling]

If you are, and you have no fear of being attacked by the creatures, then please be silent, rest up, and leave. Please.

[She hugs the bedsheet around herself and falls silent. Hopefully, he would stop bothering her.]

[idkworldruler]

You can't tell me to be quiet if you're the one that started the conversation.

[Said in a matter of fact tone that suggested that he wouldn't leave, just like that. Though he was partially satisfied that she did not seem like much of a threat currently.]

[glassceiling]

[Without a word, she goes over to a bed, grabs a pillow, and hurls it at his head.]

[idkworldruler]

[The pillow hits its mark, and he gives a muffled groan in response. And then he tosses it back at her.]

[glassceiling]

[She, on the other hand, still possesses enough reflex to duck. After the pillow hits the ground, she picks it up and, keeping herself as well-covered in her bedsheet as possible, dusts it off.]

[idkworldruler]

[Hey, most people don't expect someone to just throw a pillow at them. He's going to cross his arms stubbornly and watch her. Prepared in case she tosses something else at him.]

[glassceiling]

[She doesn't toss anything at him. She just takes the pillow to the bed she took it from and puts it back down. Then, she sits down on the bed, glancing at him once before turning away.]

[idkworldruler]

...

[Well so much for preparing his body for any of her actions.]

[glassceiling]

[After a little while, she lies down on the bed. She's tired for the first time in a long time. Now that she has no powers, she's especially vulnerable to fatigue.]

[But she glances at him yet again to see if he's still staring. She doesn't like the idea of sleeping when someone is staring intently at her.]

[idkworldruler]

[She'll have to deal with having gas mask boy staring at her. The only thing that could make this creepier is if he was standing directly over her. Looking down at her.]

[Also, that ball of blue fire? He's making it brighter. You now have a nightlight.]

[glassceiling]

[She rolls over so she lies on her stomach. She pulls the sheet completely over her head to hide herself from both the glow and the staring.

[idkworldruler]

[That stare can burn holes.]

[glassceiling]

[She pulls the sheet off and looks at him again.]

Please. Stop it.

[idkworldruler]

Well, since you said please.

[He does stop and eventually calls away that light.]

[glassceiling]

Thank you.

[She pulls the sheet over her head again and keeps on trying to sleep.]

[idkworldruler]

[He takes that as his que to leave. This conversation, while rather amusing, hadn't accomplished much. And so, that left him wanting. Perhaps he would meet her at another time when she wasnt pouting.]