kickingcatcher | 3rd kick: voice/action for house 11

[When Crys arrives back at the house late at night, she pretty much looks like a wreck. She just looks plain exhausted, and her left arm is in a sling. The rest of her is spotted with a few bruises and small scrapes, but nothing too horrible aside from her arm. As she walks up to the house, she notices the... weird ice wall? And stares in disbelief before walking in. Why she didn't notice it sooner, we may never know. Anyway, walking back into the house now. Mega walks with her for support as Crys closes the door. Unconsciously, she speaks to nothing.]

I'm home...

[Except everyone is asleep. Whoops. Mega nudges her gently with her head, and Crys pats her back. Letting out a tired sigh, she'll just walk to the kitchen and get some water or something. And sits down with her good hand covering her face.]

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[Much later in the day on the 24th, and at a more reasonable time than midnight, she opens up the journal and pauses for a bit. She sounds a little tired, taking a deep breath before speaking.]

Has being here changed anyone?

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[He manages to somehow pierce the juicebox with its straw with perfect precision, and starts to walk back.]

Then just go meet the Flaafy in the desert shack... He'll hook you up with more... [He gives a dismissive handwave as he sleepwalks back towards the living room.]

Edited 2012-06-29 01:40 (UTC)

[Can't you let it go, man?]

... can we not talk about it now? Please?

I think being here will change everybody sooner or later. Might not be drastic, but just think about it.

We're all tossed into this enclosure and exposed to people from different worlds and times, not to mention the ideals that come with them.

[And that's discluding the experiments and drafts...]

[...Yeah, he's following Gold back into the living room. Come on, Crys.]

[... You've been pretty avoidant this whole conversation. Whatever the injury is, it's been treated now. It really isn't his business, anyway.]

I won't pry.

[... the Flaafy behind-- oh god, he's talking in his sleep. All she can do at this point is sigh and follow Silver. And... to get that damn straw out of the wrapper. Fuck this shit's hard with one hand.]

Thank you... [But he is her friend. And he does deserve to know.

But not now.] I'll tell you when... it's a better time.

Mhm. There are plenty of ways for people to change here, but I'm wondering if they have. Some people might not have a change in personality or ideals, they may remain unchanged.

[Speaking of time... he yawns]

When it's not almost 1am would be a good start.

[He lets out a quiet and small laugh, standing up and walking over to him.]

Come on, you. The sick need to get their rest.

[He shuffles along, eyes still shut as he sips on his juice box. And then once he reaches the couch, he climbs over the back and flops onto it, on his stomach.]

[...Guess it's time to have a couch and juice box adventure with sleepwalking Gold and Crys.]

Move over. [If Gold doesn't, he'll just sit on him. It's too late for him to care.]

Good. [Good, she's healing.

...But he can't just leave it at that.] My leg's gonna be fine in a couple of [weeks] days.

[She'll just. Gently shove Gold over with her legs. And sit on the opposite side of the couch. Hey, she finally got the straw in.]

Alright fine, but you should probably rest too Senior.

[Her eyes widen a bit in shock.] That quickly? It looked a lot worse... guess it isn't.

I will, I will. I promise.

I told you it's nothing to worry about.

Edited 2012-06-30 07:30 (UTC)

Hey, when one of my best friends gets bitten, I think I can worry.

I've got bitten plenty of times.

Not often by the weird monsters here, I hope. [Incoming lecture.]

[...Now seems like a good time to turn over and bury his face in Crys' bed.]

[Why are you... oh hell no.] Have you been injured by them a lot more, then!?

[She... should scold you. But that's not exactly something you can help.]

No. [He's being sincere this time. He's just not exactly peachy with the fussing.]

[For now, you'll get off easy.] If you say so. But let's hope you can be careful.

[Says the girl with her arm in a sling.]

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