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genessia2016-10-29 07:55 am
sonicosuper) wrote in genessia2016-10-29 07:55 am
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[7th Song - Voice]
Excuse me, everyone. I don't mean to be a nuisance...
*Sonico pauses there, her breathing soft and shallow as though she's in some difficulty*
I am looking for some help. Just someone to help me with some grocery shopping. I really don't want to inconvenience anyone but at the moment -
*Here she stops to cough. It's only a small one, but Sonico gasps as though in some kind of pain. She is as quiet as she can be about it, though. When she speaks again her voice is slightly more of a whimper*
If anyone can help, that'd be much appreciated -
*It sounds like she might have said more but she stops her message there. It was exactly why she didn't use video in the first place - so people wouldn't see how much she is hurting*
*Sonico pauses there, her breathing soft and shallow as though she's in some difficulty*
I am looking for some help. Just someone to help me with some grocery shopping. I really don't want to inconvenience anyone but at the moment -
*Here she stops to cough. It's only a small one, but Sonico gasps as though in some kind of pain. She is as quiet as she can be about it, though. When she speaks again her voice is slightly more of a whimper*
If anyone can help, that'd be much appreciated -
*It sounds like she might have said more but she stops her message there. It was exactly why she didn't use video in the first place - so people wouldn't see how much she is hurting*
[Voice]
I got crushed. There was this...bird. I think it wanted to eat me. But it just...crushed me. Then I got away. So it's...
*Pause for a wince*
It's fine now.
[Voice]
A'ight, where y' at? Can find y' but it might take too long if y' don't help. If yer somewhere mostly safe, don't move, [He points a finger at the camera for emphasis] cuz that's a great way t' make yer shit worse.
[Voice]
*Her voice is soft, in part because it hurts to speak, in part because she doesn't want him to worry*
I'm okay. I'm at my apartment, safe and sound.
*Ish. She gives him her address in Genessia, just in case*
But I'm okay.
[Video]
[His skin changes as he transforms further, shifting from the more muted undersea blue to a brilliant wave-patterned larimar. He checks the address and nods to himself. Shouldn't be too hard to find.]
Be there in a few minutes. Yer gettin' checked at the hospital, sweetheart. Kick my ass later if y' don't like it.
[Voice to Action]
*But when he gets there, Sonico has to lean against the wall to open the door to him. She's wearing a tshirt so any injuries are hidden. Apart three long red scratch marks that are visible on her legs. Maybe she shouldn't have worn shorts. Doesn't make a difference when her face is a picture of pain*
Hi, Namur. Told you I'd be here. Told you I'd be fine.
[Action]
[And traces of... Grell?
No.
That's ridiculous.]
A'ight, listen. I- y' gotta-
[Namur holds out his hands like he's going to pick her up, then remembers she said something about her ribs. So that's a bad idea. He moves his hands a different way, maybe if he carries her- but no, that'd put a lot of pressure on her torso, so it's still a bad idea. Finally, he balls his hands into fists and clenches them for a moment, letting out a frustrated grunt.]
Damn it.
[He takes a deep breath- and regrets it because the scent and taste of her blood in the air suddenly take a place front and center in his mind. He rubs his hands over his face, sinking into a crouch.]
Shit. Okay. We can work this out. Jus'. Need a way t' carry y' without puttin' pressure on yer ribs. Or droppin' y'.
[Action]
Finally, though, she does look back up at him, looking over his body carefully to try to figure out a way to make it work*
I could...try to lie over your shoulder. Or - we could just walk?
[Action]
Like hell I'mma make y' walk.
Shoulder it is. But maybe jus' lean 'gainst it an' lemme hang ont' yer legs.
[Action]
*Sonico does as he asks, trying to hook herself against him using only her right arm from the side of her ribs that was less injured*
How is this...?
[Action]
[He puts his arm around her thighs, up near her rump to support the majority of her weight, lifts, and uses his other arm to balance and add stability.]
A'ight, sweetheart. This whole thing's probly gonna hurt like hell, but we'll get it over fast as we can, aye?
[Action]
Okay. I'm ready.
*Then she nods against him to convince herself, and prepares herself for what's going to happen next*
[Action]
So far, probably not incredibly exciting. Probably not even all that bad on the pain scale, though his steps gain a certain urgency the longer he's with her.
Once outside, he spreads his wings out wide and without a word, breaks into a run. It doesn't take long to build up enough inertia for his wings to get lift, but each step would jostle her as his feet impact the ground and his body fights the bonds of gravity. In moments, they're airborn, and the ride becomes smooth once again. Namur has to shift one arm over her back to keep her from falling, his hand on her shoulder, elbow down by her hips. It's going to hurt like hell, but at least he knows his way to the hospital, and gets them there quickly by flying over buildings and traffic. He circles the hospital once, banking downward and using the emergency helicopter pad as his own landing site. He's a little better able to absorb the shock of impact this time, and folds up his wings as he walks her quickly into the E.R.
Namur kicks the doors open, of course.]
Where the hell's the doctor 'round here?
[Action]