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Fifth time point
Koschei sat on the steps to the planetarium. The sun was just beginning to set and his shift was now over. With his head bent to his knees and his arms wrapped around his shins, Koschei couldn't see the sun setting. It didn't matter. He wasn't paying attention to anything outside his own mind. He'd barely made it out of work, before giving in to what he perceived as his greatest weakness. Koschei tried to keep the drums secret, but, in most ways, he was still a boy. Now, he was a boy in pain.
It was not a good day. dum dum dum dum
It was a day for the drums. dum dum dum dum
The never-ending drum beat was loud today. dum dum dum dum
Today, the drums almost seemed to speaking. DUM DUM DUM DUM
Koschei hated days like today. He feared the message of the drums. They always seemed to speak of anger, pain, and even violence. Koschei hated the persistence of the drums, even at their most quiet. At their most quiet, they weren't peaceful, but ominous, whispering of tragedies to come. Koschei tried not to listen.
Koschei knew, if he listened too closely, he might go mad...or worse.
[OTA Feel free to question, comfort, or harass Koschei. :D]
It was not a good day. dum dum dum dum
It was a day for the drums. dum dum dum dum
The never-ending drum beat was loud today. dum dum dum dum
Today, the drums almost seemed to speaking. DUM DUM DUM DUM
Koschei hated days like today. He feared the message of the drums. They always seemed to speak of anger, pain, and even violence. Koschei hated the persistence of the drums, even at their most quiet. At their most quiet, they weren't peaceful, but ominous, whispering of tragedies to come. Koschei tried not to listen.
Koschei knew, if he listened too closely, he might go mad...or worse.
[OTA Feel free to question, comfort, or harass Koschei. :D]
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She almost passed the boy in front of the planetarium by, but in the end, she decided that at least asking one simple question would be a good idea. ]
Hey, kid. Are you okay?
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"My head hurts."
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The person who happened upon him happened to be a doctor. Maybe not the kind that Koschei needed, but she could at least go get him some aspirin if it didn't seem serious. Liv moved a little closer, kneeling down near where he was sitting.
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She certainly sounded to Koschei as if she had knowledge. He wondered about that. It would almost make his exile in this place worth it, if someone here could help him.
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Liv was trying to get a look into his eyes, but she didn't touch him yet. There were other things she could check, but she knew that suddenly touching a stranger wasn't the best move.
"My name is Olivia Moore. I'm a doctor."
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"What I tell you, you must promise not to repeat to anyone else. I don't want this known about me. Will you give me your word?"
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Even if she wasn't exactly in a position where most of her 'patients' needed doctor-patient confidentiality anymore, once upon a time she did have every intention of becoming a surgeon. The only reason she wasn't was because of that pesky zombieism.
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"I always hear this pounding in my mind, like drums, since I was a small child. Always. Every minute of every day. Sometimes they're soft and I can ignore them easily. Other times, they're so loud and so painful...I can only function by a force of will."
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"Would it be too much to ask you to go to the hospital with me?" She could.. probably get the other doctors to let her do what she needed to, even if she worked in the morgue now.
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She understood the snappiness. She didn't know about time lords, but Liv had a fear of anyone finding out about her own condition. Even if it still wasn't cured, simply not being alone in it once her boss back home found out at least made things easier.
"I know what it's like to have something you don't want anyone else to find out about. You can trust me."
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Despite his questions and reservations, Koschei was considering it. The pain was only growing worse and he wanted it to stop. Oh he wanted that badly!
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She walked forward slowly looking up at the building behind him before looking at the boy. He didn't look happy and Sakura was the type who loved helping. "Hello."
She smiled a bright happy smile that rivaled that of the sun. "What are you doing here?" She hasn't been in the city long enough to even know what this building was.
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"I work here. I just got off duty."
Koschei was in pain and the drums tended to make him angry, but he prided himself on his good manners. So, he added, in as calm a voice as he could manage:
"Hello."
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"I'm Sakura."
Her smile was bright and cheerful as if it could spread happiness on it's own.
"Is it alright if I ask you about this building? I mean if not I can go."
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Sakura couldn't promise that they would be intelligent questions. Her world was very different than this one and she didn't remember all of it. Her eyes were on the building, her fingers lightly playing with the hem of her sleeve. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of wonder and confusion. There were so many things she didn't understand fully.
Her gaze shifted back down to the boy and she smiled brightly. "I wasn't sure what was here or what the building was used for." She pulled out a small piece of paper showing it to Koschei. "I've been trying to make notes on my map, where everything is. I keep getting lost though."
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Koschei looked at the paper. Fortunately the drums didn't mess with his vision or equilibrium much.
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"So you can see the stars here."
Sakura loved the sky. She looked back at Koschei with a wide smile. "I think that's amazing!"
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"Where are you trying to go?" Koschei asked.
He didn't answer about the planetarium. It didn't seem very amazing to him, but he supposed it would to anyone not bred and raised steeped in the sciences.
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Sakura took a step closer to Koschei inspecting him for a moment with a worried gaze.
"Are you alright?"
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"My head hurts. How can you be lost, if there's no particular place you want to be?"
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"I'm sorry that your head hurts. Is there anything I can do to help?"
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I'm sorry this is so late. I was out of town.
Take your time!
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