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paixaorpg2006-02-16 08:07 pm
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Entry tags:
Healing. [Completed]
Character(s): Tris, Marluxia, Riku, and Demyx.
Content: Number Eleven brings Tris and an unconcious Riku to a hotel so they don't die.
Setting: Actua Are hotel (the one located in the center of Paixao)
Time: Tuesday Night ~ Wednesday Morning.
Warnings: None.
Tris stared at Marluxia. "...What in the name of all the gods was that?!" she squeaked. That was... very strange, and very different. She pulled her glasses off, squinting at Marluxia, then winced, rubbing at her eyes. "Ow, ow, ow. I am such an idiot with that..." She groaned. "Where are we, in any case? Briar wants to know."
Shh, Briar, I'm asking Marluxia. ...Wait, I didn't tell you about him, did I? She sighed. "By the way, Briar's near what looks like two giants... Wait, what?" She made a face. You realize how little sense that makes, right, Briar?
She seemed pleased enough to be in communication with Briar again.
The Nobody looked to her. "We're in the Actua Are hotel in the center of town. After you heal, it will be easier for you to get wherever you need to go. The train station is right near here." Brushing his hair back from his face, he continued looking over the boy, noticing the swelling and the awkward angle of his arm. "How unfortunate. It seems he's broken his arm, and I am incapable of any sort of healing magic." Moving over to a table next to the bed, he promptly broke a leg off of it, not heeding the crash it made as it hit the floor.
With a little flick of his wrists, he unwound a vine that had appeared around his arm, gently tying the table leg to the boy's arm to make a sort of make-shift sling. It would do for the time being. Looking out the window at the setting moon, he turned to Tris. "I suppose I should call up for a healer?"
Honestly. He had to constantly remind himself why he was even wasting time caring about either one of them.
Content: Number Eleven brings Tris and an unconcious Riku to a hotel so they don't die.
Setting: Actua Are hotel (the one located in the center of Paixao)
Time: Tuesday Night ~ Wednesday Morning.
Warnings: None.
Tris stared at Marluxia. "...What in the name of all the gods was that?!" she squeaked. That was... very strange, and very different. She pulled her glasses off, squinting at Marluxia, then winced, rubbing at her eyes. "Ow, ow, ow. I am such an idiot with that..." She groaned. "Where are we, in any case? Briar wants to know."
Shh, Briar, I'm asking Marluxia. ...Wait, I didn't tell you about him, did I? She sighed. "By the way, Briar's near what looks like two giants... Wait, what?" She made a face. You realize how little sense that makes, right, Briar?
She seemed pleased enough to be in communication with Briar again.
The Nobody looked to her. "We're in the Actua Are hotel in the center of town. After you heal, it will be easier for you to get wherever you need to go. The train station is right near here." Brushing his hair back from his face, he continued looking over the boy, noticing the swelling and the awkward angle of his arm. "How unfortunate. It seems he's broken his arm, and I am incapable of any sort of healing magic." Moving over to a table next to the bed, he promptly broke a leg off of it, not heeding the crash it made as it hit the floor.
With a little flick of his wrists, he unwound a vine that had appeared around his arm, gently tying the table leg to the boy's arm to make a sort of make-shift sling. It would do for the time being. Looking out the window at the setting moon, he turned to Tris. "I suppose I should call up for a healer?"
Honestly. He had to constantly remind himself why he was even wasting time caring about either one of them.