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thebastion2014-06-06 04:13 am
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Day 197 | Closed/Open
Who: Ryu (4), Ryu (3), Paarthurnax, and then open.
Open: Closed first thread, but open for people to yell at him as he recovers later.
When: Day 197
Where: Near the entrance to the Skyway; later the hospital.
What: Ryu… is not the smartest of dragons. Through a combination of monster attacks and just being plain clumsy he's managed to injure himself fairly badly.
Format: Doesn't really matter to me.Tooooo meeeeee~.
Warnings: Gross medical things, broken bone.
[The Skyway is dangerous. They've all established that multiple times, through injuries and - well. Night. It's safer to go out in a group, but as long as he isn't planning on going somewhere dangerous it should be okay, right? … Unfortunately, things don't work out that way all the time, and they haven't now. On his way back from the standing stones, the ruins that still call to him, Ryu had encountered a few monsters. Normally, this isn't a problem, but he quickly starts becoming overrun. There's too many out right now, and he makes a dash for safety - only to dash right off the Skyway. His eyes widen and he flails for the edge, but the winds of the Skyway lift him back up, up, up - and down to the ground, scattering the monsters and leaving Ryu dazed. His arm hurts, in a way that surprises him with its ferocity. He stands and stumbles back to the Bastion slowly.]
[When he does manage to reach the Bastion again, he lands in a heap, cradling his arm. As long as he holds it in this position it doesn't hurt quite as much, but he's still only vaguely aware of his surroundings at the moment.]
Open: Closed first thread, but open for people to yell at him as he recovers later.
When: Day 197
Where: Near the entrance to the Skyway; later the hospital.
What: Ryu… is not the smartest of dragons. Through a combination of monster attacks and just being plain clumsy he's managed to injure himself fairly badly.
Format: Doesn't really matter to me.
Warnings: Gross medical things, broken bone.
[The Skyway is dangerous. They've all established that multiple times, through injuries and - well. Night. It's safer to go out in a group, but as long as he isn't planning on going somewhere dangerous it should be okay, right? … Unfortunately, things don't work out that way all the time, and they haven't now. On his way back from the standing stones, the ruins that still call to him, Ryu had encountered a few monsters. Normally, this isn't a problem, but he quickly starts becoming overrun. There's too many out right now, and he makes a dash for safety - only to dash right off the Skyway. His eyes widen and he flails for the edge, but the winds of the Skyway lift him back up, up, up - and down to the ground, scattering the monsters and leaving Ryu dazed. His arm hurts, in a way that surprises him with its ferocity. He stands and stumbles back to the Bastion slowly.]
[When he does manage to reach the Bastion again, he lands in a heap, cradling his arm. As long as he holds it in this position it doesn't hurt quite as much, but he's still only vaguely aware of his surroundings at the moment.]
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[He looks down a bit.]
I try not to talk about it too much. I want to help other people, and I can't do that if I'm sad all the time.
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People need different things to move on. I don't know what you need, but if it's talking, I can listen.
But if you'd rather talk about something else, that's fine.
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[As much as anyone can be here, but. Yeah.]
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[The definition of 'okay' is necessarily a little different in this place, so she's got nothing to call him on. It's his business anyway.]
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[He's been kind of worried, since that trip to that palace...]
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I'm... trying to hold on to what I've got left, instead of what's already gone.
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And... I think we all need to look out for each other. So let me know if you need me.
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My nation is gone. It can't be what's most important to me anymore.
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... I almost feel like I failed protecting people. So I might not be the best person to ask about that...
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But it looks like the universe had other ideas.
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... I'm glad there's nice people like you here, though.
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[She's completely thrown by this statement.]
I'm not nice.
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[Maybe she's getting better at this whole "being a good person" thing.]
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I didn't think we were friends yet.
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[Did he do something wrong? He has a brief look of confusion on his face. How does friends.]
O-oh. Sorry.
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I just meant...
If you think of me that way, then, I'm honored.
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