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[ As the feed starts up,the first there's nothing but a view of a ceiling and the ragged sounds of someone's breathing offscreen followed by a hand scrambling across the screen itself as the view tumbles and shifts a bit. Anyone can get a view of one of Haise's eyes which is a deep black with a red pupil as well as a fleeting look of desperation on his face.

He's pale and his two-toned hair is a mess - he's seen better days - with eyes widening once he realizes the device is recording him before fingers scramble and the feed disappears. It's not the end though and sound soon comes back a second later; the ragged, harsh breathing first, but is followed by his very hoarse voice. ]

E-Every...one.

I... I need to... know if... there's a place... [ A sharp inhale. ] to... get things... from home. Anything... please... I NEED to know...

[ A whimper. He's REALLY not doing so good. You see, there's something not here he had at home and he's realized this only recently. ]

A-As well... please... stay away from me. I'm... I'm not... I don't want to hurt... or kill anyone...! [ Haise knows he likely sounds in pain which he kind of is but trying not to let onto that... and failing. ] Until... I get... things under control I... I can't... be around anyone...

not now... stop talking to me... I won't do it...

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[Well this was worrying. Vyers tried to speak slowly and clearly, wanting to help this man as much as he could.]

Yes, if you make a sacrifice of something important, you can create an archway in one of the cities to a small piece of your homeworld. Items from home may well be found in those archways.

A-Ah....A sacrifice? How... i-important does... it have to b-be?

[ He can hardly think, let alone breathe. There's a poisonous voice in his ear whispering to him along with an intensely burning hunger for something he doesn't want to think about right now. ]

Pl...ease. Tell me..

I cannot say for certain, I've never done it. Powers, memories, as an example.

[He could hear the strain in the man's voice. Whatever he needed from home, he could tell he needed to find it, fast.]

Is your necklace with you? What colour is it? I believe that will indicate what city you must be in for this to work.

...I couldn't use... memories when I have so very little left... as for the powers... they.. i doubt i could get rid of them so easily...

[ It takes a second for him to refer to the necklace before responding. ]

B..Blue.. with a little... bit of purple. Does.. that help any?

That would be...Everglade I believe. Are you anywhere near there?

Are you okay?

[ Obviously not. She doesn't really know the answer too well, but she's got to play nice anyway. ]

[ In his fumbling to respond, he finds the video back on, though it's skewed and his left eye is hidden from view. Trying to manage a smile but it's weak and strained. ]

A-Aah... I've... been better. I'm just...

I have to control...myself and... find a way to fix what's going on.

What is going on? It's hard to know how to help when I don't know what to help with.

I... It's hard to explain. My... I.. guess you could say... powers are... getting harder to control. my hunger, too...

[ He realizes what he's said and he shifts his gaze elsewhere, feeling awful that he'd blurted things out like that.

What are you, a vampire?

[ She's seen a movie or two in her day, okay. She's never paid to see them, but she's seen them! ]

[ Haise shakes his head at that, the slight movement enough to briefly reveal the odd discoloration of his left eye. How the white of his eye is a deep, endless black that causes the stark crimson of his pupil to stand out brightly in the dim light of his room around him. ]

N-No... i'm not anything like that...

[ Hesitating so bad because he should hold off on saying exactly what it is that he happens to be but it's so hard to think. ]

It's... much worse... than one...

You're being cryptic. If you tell me, we can probably find something to help.

[ And find some way to take it away if she needs it, if she gets in on what's happening. Until then (if there even is a then) she'll play nice. ]

Only o-one thing could help and... it's not what I should be eating...

[ Emerald you better not get any ideas because he's not in his clear mind right now by any means. Knowing he shouldn't say anything but well, he's not at all rational in holding back things when coherent thinking was quickly going out the door. ]

I... am... half ghoul. A being who... needs... human flesh... that's what they eat but I can't...

Well, that's easy to solve. We just break into the hospital and borrow a kidney. I'm sure there isn't a huge wait for them.

[ That makes him tense up a bit as what she was suggesting was essentially stealing but he wasn't that kind of person. ]

isn't... that going to... break some kind of law..?

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If it's between that and eating someone, I think it's okay to bend the rules a little.

[ A tremor runs through him and he grits his teeth together for a moment before exhaling a breath, eyes clutched shut tightly. ]

F-Fine... Anything... I just need something to tide...me over.

[ He almost can't breathe and while bending rules went against what he believed in, well, his mind was on the breaking point so thinking rationally went out the door. ]

Please...

Where are you? I'll see what I can get.

[ Well, stealing organs is definitely a new crime for her. She can add it to her criminal resume. ]

Um...

I'm not sure. I think someone said you can give something away to get your home brought here, but I don't know how.

[Luke shifts behind the screen, blinking.]

Can I maybe get something that will help you? I don't mind...

[ Maybe hiding isn't so good for him, so he turns it back on, though his left eye is kept out of view. He still looks pretty haggard, pale and a forced smile on his face. ]

A-Ah... As long as you're sure. I... don't want to make... any..one do something... it's... kind of dangerous.

[ Meaning himself because he's scared of lashing out on anyone but he needs something to fix this, even to a point where he's not feeling more coherent and can think properly. ]

What do you need?

If...um, if I can't get it for you, maybe I'll know someone who can.

[Luke fidgets behind the camera, brows furrowed.]

Maybe I ought to get a doctor...

[ Haise instantly tenses at the mention of a doctor and he shakes his head, eyes clamping shut instinctively. He knew doctors back at the CCG but somehow he thinks any here would just be at risk of getting hurt because of his unstable condition. ]

N-No, please... that won't... they can't fix this.

I just... it sounds silly but... could you... get me some kind of coffee...? It.. would help.

Coffee?

I can get coffee! I can make coffee!

Tell me where your flat is, if that's okay--and I'll bring you some coffee. It won't take me too long.

[The kid is already puttering behind the video screen, climbing a step ladder to grab the coffee pot. Strangely enough, Haise's gotten in touch with the kid who runs the little tea shop.]

A-Ah... H-Holly Ridge... apartment number... 2-202...

[ He's just inwardly hoping he can control his impulses and instincts until the boy gets here. Not wanting to be responsible for hurting a child though his mind is having trouble focusing on much beyond what feels like a screeching noise in his ears.

In spite of this he manages a faint smile. ]

I... appreciate... you doing this for me...

[Luke will unwittingly put himself in the dangerous position--after all, a gentleman should help when he can.

It doesn't take him too long before he's knocking on the apartment door, holding a streaming cup of coffee in one hand.]

H-hi. I brought you coffee, like you asked!

[ooc: I feel like now would be a prudent time to mention that I'm ok however this interaction goes--good bad or ugly. I know Tokyo Ghoul enough to know what I sent Luke in to! Just fyi! Prooobably should've said that first.]

[ Since disconnecting with the boy, it's not gotten much better and he's holed himself up in the corner of his room with his head in his hands. You see, without RC suppressants - that even he's not aware had been in his system - this hunger is eating away at him and he's hardly himself right now. He needs to eat something so damn badly that it's affecting his mentality in a way he's not comfortable with.

So in that short time that it takes for Luke to come and find his place, he jumps a bit but stalks towards the door, a somewhat predatory glint in the both of his eyes; the normal one and the deep black and red one glinting in the darkness.

By the time he reaches the door,he probably looks quite a sight with his messy white and black hair, disheveled clothes and a weird look in his eyes before he shakes his head. A smile soon forms on his lips as Haise tries to sort out his thoughts and form some small level of composure. ]

T-Thank you... This is... very kind of you...

[ Being this close to the boy is already a bad idea and he stiffens a little. Control it, damn it. You're not a monster. You're not. ]

[ooc: oh wonderful :3 that makes this easier because hahah... he's not likely to be able to hold himself back and i feel like i should apologize in advance for what is going to happen OTL]

[Something about the stranger's body language seems off, even if he can't put a dinner on it. Then again, Haise had made it clear that he needed help--Luke didn't think it was really fair to judge him for that.

He hands over the coffee with a nervous smile.]

I hope you like it.

[ooc: yep! Just no killing the baby. Otherwise I'm fine with the plan and kind of has a feeling that this was where a thread like this would go! ]

[ Breathing almost seems hard to do even as he reaches for the coffee tentatively, kneeling down after because his head was spinning pretty badly. He manages to bring it to his mouth and take a small sip, soothing briefly the screeching in his head but it's not doing a whole lot for him as a whole. ]

I-It's great. You... ah... made this yourself...?

[ Glancing up at the boy, the madness flashes within his eyes and he starts to reach for Luke subconsciously before his hand stops and falls to his side after. Getting harder to stop himself each time. ]

[ooc: oh definitely! i don't have the heart to kill little luke off anyway so no worries ♥ i just feel awful because poor kid is going to get a bite taken out of him at worst, even if it's nothing big..;;]

[Luke missed the stretching hand, the flicker of madness in Haise's eyes; he'd thought he'd heard something and his attention had been momentarily diverted.]

Um--yes. I made the coffee. I'm not very good at it, I'm better at making tea. [A pause.] I'm glad you like it.

Is...there anything else I can do? You still look kind of sick. Are you sure a doctor can't help?

[ooc: yeah anything up to killing is fine. Luke will be scared of Haise though. ~~I don't know the character well enough though would be help get Luke help after? That will prooobably earn him some points back.~~]

N-No.. doctors really can't help me. Not in the way I need.

Only one thing can... fix this and it's in... front of me...

[ Most people might just think it was the coffee but really it was far from it. Infact he then seems to move a bit closer to Luke, more at his level with him kneeling on the ground as he then sets down the coffee and holds his arms out. ]

...human contact. please... it's weird but please... a hug would... help remind me i'm still human..

[ In his normal state of mind he would have advised against this, the twisted part of his mind he keeps restrained is speaking for him and any normal person might have seen moving closer as a bad idea. ]

[ooc: Naturally. This is something that's to be expected ;; ~~you bet he will! he'll blame himself and feel really, REALLY bad about it so he'd do whatever he could to make it up to Luke if that helps :( ]~~

A...hug?

[Luke blinks. He's not exactly against hugging, but generally doesn't go to hug people he doesn't know well. But Haise is upset, or not feeling well or something--and a gentleman should help if he can.]

If you say so?

[And despite his hesitation initially Luke leans towards the open arms.]

[Ooc: For the sake of future plotting/tags, how...bad will this end up? I want to tag it out I just also have stuff that's current that this has a little bit of bearing on. And again I'm so sorry I didn't see this reply]

[ The sick thing was that any other time than now, he would have thanked the boy a lot more and doted on him as he was quite a mother hen type. It must have been this close proximity - mostly intentional - that has him not thinking right anymore. Only as Luke moves forwards, does Haise bring his arms around the boy in what appears to be a surprisingly gentle hug. ]

...nnn... thank you...

[ In itself it seemed peaceful, silence lingering.

Such only lasted a mere moment before four, long tentacle like things sprouted from his back and at that same time, without so much as a warning, Haise bit down with such force on Luke's shoulder that a normal human should not even remotely be able to muster.

It would be enough that when he yanked his head back, he'd not only torn the poor boy's shirt but took a sizeable chunk of skin afterward, a small growl hissing past his lips that sounded quite manic. ]

[ooc: I hope this should be a clear indication of what the worst will be? You don't need to apologize as it's not a big deal and I hope this answers your question? I don't see Haise doing much more than this so it should be okay, i think...? ]

[Lost somewhere between tentacle like projections and teeth in his shoulder, Luke is momentarily stunned into complete silence. What should have elicited a scream only garners something like a whimper.

Luke can feel blood on his sweater and running down his arm and Oh no what an I supposed to do? but he refuses to look. He won't look at the wound on his arm, missing flesh and muscle, because no.

No no no no no no--and he's pulling hard away from the gentle hug and running until he can get away.]

Nonononononono-- Please no, please no, please please--

[It's like the repetition proves his point. But where can he even run to? He feels the door of a closet and flings it open, pressing himself in and slamming the door shut. There's an old mop and he takes it, pushing the wooden handle into the door pull to keep the door shut.

Then he crawls to the back of the closet, almost holding his breath. Now what?]

[Ooc: yes! I hope Luke finding a mop in the hall closet is ok! He's never leaving. Unless Haise breaks in. Which is probably easy but details details]

[ Thankfully Haise let the boy run off, too distracted with finishing the biteful he'd gotten after picking away the material. Licking any blood away, he smiled to himself and looked around his place until he picked up on the scent of blood to where it lead to the closet.

He needs more. more.

Stalking closer to the closet, he cracks a knuckle on one hand and one of those tentacle like things - a kagune - and it puts a hole easily through the door before withdrawing. He does it again, fingers curling inward through one hole with a soft hum. ]

...Come on out... it won't hurt as much the second time.

[ In a moment once the 'food' registers in his stomach he's going to draw back but right now he's still not clearly in his mind. ]

[ooc: totally okay! and don't worry, he's not going to actually break in but pretty close haha... ;; ~~still sorry about this, luke ;;~~ ]

[He holds his breath, dizzy and scared and panicked all at once. Luke presses himself further into the corner of the closet, using the sleeve on his uninjured arm to wipe his eyes.

When the tentacle breaks through the door he jumps, eyes wide in panic. In an attempt to stay at least somewhat hidden, Luke sinks to the floor, curling as tightly up as he can to make himself even smaller.

Don't breathe don't move don't answer.]

[ Haise's halfway to punching another hole in the door and breaking it down when he suddenly stops, eyes wide with realization. Staring at the closet in horror and tying that in with the sweet taste in his mouth, a high pitched sound keening in his ears and he knows this isn't nearly enough to sate him but it's enough that he's thinking right again and he's beyond mortified.

It takes a long second and he bites his lower lip, hand placing itself on the door softly. Guilt didn't even begin to cover how he felt about all of this. ]

...I... I'm myself again... please... I'm not going to hurt you again...

[ Backing up against the wall, his kagune disappear and his breath hitches in his throat. Unable to believe he'd actually lost himself enough to do such a thing. ]

Please... I know you... won't trust me after that but... I wasn't at all in my right mind. I didn't...mean to bite you after you were so kind before to me... I want to at least help you get some help for that wound, but I can't blame you if you'd rather just leave instead.

[ Everything in Haise's voice dripped with genuine sadness and emotions, his head clutched in his hands. Honestly if Luke just ran and left far away he couldn't at all see him trusting him so easily after that. It was truly awful and sickening even to him. ]

[He hardly moves, just the slightest tilt of his head. Through the hole in the door he can just make out Haise, eyes still wide with panic. Don't breathe don't move don't answer--

But Haise did seem honest enough. Serious. And remorseful.

More than anything, Luke's tired. More than tired--anxiety and blood loss from his little form has him dizzy and woozy and even if he did want to up and run he didn't think he could. That doesn't stop him from trying. He moves to stand and wobbles, almost falling forward. Mostly the moment jostles the mop he's used to brace the door. If he weren't so added about it (please no please--no no no) he might have been more concerned about leaving himself more vulnerable.]

[ By now he's really worried for the boy and knows despite this was his fault, he has to at least get him somewhere he can get help before the blood loss kills him or something.

He raises his head and moved forwards desperately, placing his hand on the door knob and trying to open the door in hopes whatever's keeping it closed actually moves enough to get the closet to open. ]

Don't panic... please. I do promise I won't hurt you... I just want to help you.

[The door will easily give way for Haise now that the mop has jostled. In return for his efforts, he'll find Luke curled in a corner of the closet, holding a rather nice looking ink pen that he's taken from his bag. The nub might be a little bit sharp, but honestly it doesn't look particularly menacing.]

S...stay away. You better, or else...

[It won't be hard to convince Luke otherwise; his grip on the pen already loosening, hands shaking. He mumbles, more to himself than anyone else:]

I d-don't feel so good.

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