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Diarmuid Ua Duibhne ([personal profile] oathshackledbird) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2014-03-14 07:17 pm

I would rather Fly than Fall...

Characters: Diarmuid Ua Duibhne ([personal profile] oathshackledbird) and open to anyone who wants to run into him! (Closed prompt at the end for Waver Velvet, [personal profile] fionnuisce. Close prompt now added for Reno, [personal profile] midgarhorizon , and Shion, [personal profile] savedbyasong !)
Setting: Room 2-16, the hallways, Room 2-04, and anywhere on the Dorm Levels/Safe floors of the Tower.
Format: Starting in prose, pick your poison after that!
Summary: Log to cover several things including the 'Tower of Jenova' event, dating from the 14th to the 23rd. (A few backdated prompts will likely be added later and, depending on the Mod Event which lasts from the 23rd to the 27th, prompts for it may be added as well.) After denying for a few days anything is wrong, Diarmuid gives in and goes looking for Waver in hopes that the magus can help cure whatever is making him feel so sick. Cue camp out/sleepover in room 2-04 with possible feverish wanderings from time to time. My apologies in advance to the other occupants of 2-04...
Warnings: Diarmuid's cap for the event is LI2, which means he will be very sick and sporting a rash after a while. While he will have mood dips and periods of negativity throughout the event, he won't be having any of the other, more severe symptoms associated with the higher levels and won't be dying. The negative emotions that are mentioned in the prompts will be less prominent during the early part of the event and get stronger as the event goes on. Specific Warnings for negative emotions, mentions of death/death wishes, things related to the flu/respiratory infections/fever, and potential mild violence and mild mentions of blood. If Diarmuid runs into any of those with higher infection levels, their threads will be marked with that character's level of infection (LI) should the thread progress to anything besides them talking. Threads with characters that have higher infection levels should be assumed to have warnings similar to those in the open mingle including mentions of body modification, violence, blood, and injury.
Note: I would like to request that if your character knows or suspects that Sephiroth is behind the illness going around, that they not say anything about that to Diarmuid at this time. I am an evil mun and am making him wait until after the event at least to find out--if he even does then. But he was just so sure Sephiroth was up to something... Thanks guys!

The Gym, 3-7 in the morning (Closed to Reno and Shion):

This meeting is long overdue. Even though the last time Diarmuid talked to Shion the boy seemed to have made great steps in better controlling his emotions and berserk outbreaks, the meeting is still necessary. So many times people discover things about themselves in this place only to lose that new information because of something happening. Diarmuid wants to make sure the new discoveries Shion has made aren't lost like that. Not when they have done so much to help the boy stabilize himself.

While he waits, Diarmuid pulls out his swords and starts doing a few simple practice strikes with them. It won't be long until Reno and Shion arrive, but it's hard for him to sit still in the gym. Especially considering he's in a pretty good mood. The ring on his finger catches his eye for a moment and his smile widens.

Okay, a really good mood...

Room 2-16, 3-14 in the morning:

As hard as he is trying to deny it, when Diarmuid wakes up feeling like he is on fire and being smothered at the same time, he can't keep doing it any longer. Somehow, someway, he is sick and not just slightly sick. Very sick. The first few days he had ignored it figuring it to be a product of his working himself too hard, the room switches, or even a bit of a recurrence of the exhaustion that had plagued him after helping to recharge the Tower...

Then Grainne had arrived and everything had just gotten worse. Literally. It's almost as if his emotional uncertainty has somehow been feeding whatever is wrong with him. He doesn't blame her at all, but it is very clear he his condition is going downhill. Today is only proof positive of that.

His thoughts drift to cursing Jason because this reminds him too much of the sickness he had heard went around the December before he arrived. Of course, it can't be Jason this time because he is dead, but might someone else have set it off instead? If the response Waver had gotten to his request is any indication, Zo is in charge this month as normal. He would never do something like this. Is Ruana still playing games behind the scenes?

The thought makes him shiver...or that just might be chills from the fever. Diarmuid tries to pull himself from the bed, but ends up collapsing instead, breaking into a fit of shivers hard enough that his vision swims and he realizes he can't just stay here. He needs to find a healer. He needs to find Waver...

To be honest, he is kind of surprised Waver hasn't found him already, but he has kept distant on the bond lately not wanting to drain his partner more than necessary. That and with Grainne arriving, Diarmuid would be lying if he didn't say he is afraid of what he might find there...or not find there as the case may be.

He tries to rise again and finally manages to get to his feet. After swaying for a moment, he stumbles to the door and into the hallway. Here's hoping Waver is actually in his room and not at the Laboratory for once. Diarmuid's not so sure he will make it that far...

Dorm hallways, 2nd Floor, 3-14 in the morning:

Everything is spinning and it's starting to make Diarmuid sick to his stomach. He's never felt this bad before, not even when he was alive. Sickness, just had avoided him. Maybe he had been lucky or maybe his father had been watching out for him. In ether event, he's not used to feeling like this. His arms wrap around his waist and he takes a deep breath trying to force himself to walk in a straight line.

It's not going so well. Hopefully, he won't run into anyone too hard...

Room 2-04, anytime on 3-14 to 3-23:


If he had more energy or will Diarmuid would probably be tossing and turning, but as it is he is just laying in Waver's bed feeling guilty. They keep trying to heal him and while it seems like it works for a while, he always gets worse again. He supposes he should be glad he's not hallucinating. That had been part of Jason's virus, hadn't it? Or...maybe he is and he just doesn't realize it. Is his brain trying to tell him just how much of a burden he is on everyone? Is that why the healing only ever holds for a while?

Dorm hallways/Safe Tower floors anytime on 3-14 to 3-23:


He slips away sometimes when they aren't watching close enough or think he's asleep. Diarmuid can't help it. As tired as he is, his mind just tells him to run and get away from them so that he's not bothering them anymore. It doesn't help that the urge grows stronger as time passes. How long until they stop leaving him alone? How long until he runs out of chances to free them from the burden he's creating?

Funny, though, he can't ever bring himself to go onto any of the really dangerous floors. That would take care of things pretty quickly, wouldn't it? So, why can't he?

Room 2-04, 3-23 Kill Switch Activation (Closed to Waver):

Perhaps the hallucinations have finally found him after all, because at the moment it feels like something is strangling him...but not strangling him in the normal manner. Instead, its like someone has wrapped their hands around his very core, pulling and crushing it. Trying to rip it away from him. The feeling grows stronger, causing a small frightened sound to slip from his lips. He's not sure what he should do. Should he pull away from Waver to make sure this doesn't affect him too? Should he reach out for him and use the strength his knows his partner will provide to help fight whatever this is?

Should he let go and just stop being a burden?

Diarmuid's exhausted mind is still pondering all this when a the pull suddenly becomes a sharp, searing yank. This time he cannot help but cry out both in pain and fear. As he does, his heart and brain finally slam into agreement. No more dancing around a decision he made long ago. No more waiting for him to consciously realize what he has already unconsciously figured out. He opens the bond and reaches out for Waver just as hard and as desperately as he can...

Help me! Please... I don't want to leave you!

fionnuisce: (i'll kneel down)

2-04

[personal profile] fionnuisce 2014-03-14 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Waver had kept mostly to the laboratory since speaking to Grainne; the whole matter was awkward and would have distressed him if he'd spared time to consider the larger implications. Not much had been getting done recently...he felt off somehow, in a way Waver couldn't quite place. Had he not forcibly distracted himself, the magus might have determined something unusual along the lines of their contract.]

[As it stood, that contract was what shocked him out of meandering thoughts of formulas and magic circles. The feeling was so sudden and clear that for a split second, Waver was afraid someone had actually stabbed him. A hand pressed over his heart confirmed that wasn't the case, and before he could consider matters the lecturer sprinted out in a flurry of paperwork and mercury.]

[Thoroughly out of breath and clutching at his heart for a much different reason when he reached the dormitory floors, Waver leaned heavily on the door frame to stop from collapsing.]


Dia--...wh...?

[Speaking might have taken a minute or two longer.]
Edited 2014-03-14 23:39 (UTC)
athousandcurses: (Surprise)

3-16, dorm hallways

[personal profile] athousandcurses 2014-03-15 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Grainne has been fretting for a few days now, wondering if or when Diarmuid would be coming to talk to her after she returned his property, and eventually it's just too much. Either he has given up, which doesn't seem like him at all, or something has kept him from responding.

Either way, the suspense is too much, so she goes to seek him out, dressed in her summer dress and coat. She isn't feeling well herself, since being told to give that note yesterday when she was ordered to report... and she hasn't been able to summon her Noble Phantasms or her robes at all since.

Coming down the stairs, she spots him, which is enough to startle her for a moment until she sees he's having trouble. Oh no...

Grainne hurries over, looking worried, reaching out to touch him but not quite daring.]

Diarmuid? Are you--... are you ill? You shouldn't be out of bed!
fionnuisce: (so break my step)

[personal profile] fionnuisce 2014-03-15 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Waver crossed the remaining distance between them and knelt down beside Diarmuid, struggling to catch his breath as he did.]

Hey-...it's f-fine. Come on, can you hear me?

[He couldn't begin to imagine what was wrong--an attack, maybe? No, that wasn't likely. But if not the obvious answer, then what?]

Try to focus. What's happened?
puppy_lancer: <user name=aicons> (And then you'll kneel)

hallways, 3-14

[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2014-03-15 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Cu Chulainn rushes over when he spots his brother swaying like a drunk man.]

Brother? Are you alright? What happened?

[He reaches to try and support Diarmuid.]
puppy_lancer: (Oh Danny boy oh Danny boy)

room 2-04, 33-20 (open to threadjacking from other people who wanna be in the room too)

[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2014-03-15 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Ever since Diarmuid had taken ill, Cu Chulainn has been spending hours sitting by his brother's bedside, hoping that he could heal his brother with his runes. Unfortunately, so far, they fail to have any lasting effect. In addition, popping in and out of Waver's room means he's not spending much time in his own, much less actually sleeping there.]

[Today, he's sitting by Diarmuid's bed again, having brought his brother some porridge from downstairs and a random book from the library in case Diarmuid got bored. As he sets the book down on the bed covers, he lets out a loud yawn.]
athousandcurses: (You will read my thoughts...)

Re: 3-16, dorm hallways

[personal profile] athousandcurses 2014-03-15 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Cranky! You're almost delirious!

[Grainne is instantly annoyed he's even up and about, and more than a little worried because Servants don't get sick, much less have the flu.

Still, she keeps her voice low out of practice from nursing so many sick foreheads.]

Where's your room? I'm taking you back to bed. And I'll sit on you if I have to. Anything you need I will get, but you're not going to be wandering these halls with monsters about.

[She moves to his side, taking his hand and ready to support him if needed. She'd forgotten how tall he was, after so many years...]
puppy_lancer: <user name=cu-chulainn> (But I was young and foolish)

[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2014-03-15 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
...I'm not sure either, but you're not the only one.

[He had seen Ken with that nasty rash a few days back.]

Come on, let's get you into bed.
fionnuisce: (wait for now)

[personal profile] fionnuisce 2014-03-15 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Quickly trying to steady himself, Waver took a deep breath and rested his hand over Diarmuid's. Something was very, very wrong here. As far as Waver could determine, he hadn't been injured. So what could possibly have happened?]

[Frowning, his hold on the knight's hand tightened slightly.]


Idiot. What kind of trouble did you get into this time...?
athousandcurses: (Protected/Safe)

[personal profile] athousandcurses 2014-03-15 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Grainne sighs. The sentiment is old and familiar; thinking about others over himself. Of course, it frustrates her slightly, but she can't really bring herself to be truly upset with him, only worried he might try to run again and possibly hurt himself.]

... Oh, dear heart, why do you do this? You're ill and should think of yourself. Don't worry about the others for now. I'm sure they're more worried about you.

[She starts leading him to the staircase, and hopes she can get him up the stairs. Her strength is only of a normal human now, but at least it isn't far.]

You can have mine. I'm the only one in it. You'll disturb no one and you can rest quietly.
fionnuisce: (now i'll be bold)

[personal profile] fionnuisce 2014-03-15 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
It's alright.

[Waver leaned forward to brush his other hand through Diarmuid's hair, making an effort not to seem as worried as he was. His heart was still pounding from either the sudden shock or the resulting hurry to the dorm room; an unpleasant feeling at best.]

I'm here--so are you. Just relax and don't push yourself.
athousandcurses: (Sad)

[personal profile] athousandcurses 2014-03-15 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Now you stop that.

[She's got her hands full otherwise she might poke him for that one. She knows full well what he had been about to say, and it's a good thing he stopped.

They're at the stairs now, and she's trying to keep him supported and help him up at the same time.]

Come on, just a little longer and then you can rest. Up the stairs and then down the hall.

[She doesn't speak again until they're in her room, helping him to one of the spare beds.]

Oh... you shouldn't be this sick at all... maybe if I tried healing you...
puppy_lancer: <user name=cu-chulainn> (where I am lying)

[personal profile] puppy_lancer 2014-03-15 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
I know. Zo isn't the type to do this. I don't think he even has that power. But even if I don't know who or what is causing this, there's definitely something going around.

[He looks Diarmuid over again.]

At least you don't have a rash.
fionnuisce: (keep my heart slow)

[personal profile] fionnuisce 2014-03-15 03:00 am (UTC)(link)


Don't apologize. I have enough magical energy to spare for now, so there's no need to worry about that.

[Although, if this went on for too long Waver could imagine it being a serious issue.]

Take a deep breath--when you think you can speak, try to tell me what's happened.

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