Tannusen (
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genessia2017-04-29 03:53 pm
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[Video/Action | OPEN] you know I give my love a f-f-four letter na-na-name
[ The camera is shaky, held in an unsteady hand. It catches the entrance of the Cirque du Vrai, briefly, then there's Tannusen. He's... against a wall? The camera's too close to see that he's sitting on the ground, but the angle suggests it. Skull mask pulled free of his head... glazed-eyed and trying to catch his breath. Blood on his lips, dotting down the side of his throat to the black robes that had been a costume. ]
Cass...
[ Couldn't be more obvious of an accidental public broadcast. He's trying to send this in private, but he can't see his fucking screen-- ]
I'm not... safe...
[ Labored breathing only picks up, like something's trying to throw him into a panic. Ramping up his heart-rate, whether he likes it or not. He definitely does not, right now. ]
Jethro... can... Enchant you... get...
[ Get him out here to the tiger faster, and help get Tannusen back to safety. ]
Haaa...
[ Nope, not doing great. His head lolls against the wall behind it, rolling on a neck that's slowly starting to not hold it up. He's visibly fighting to stay conscious, glazed eyes barely open. Then the feed clicks off. ]
[ACTION]
Tannusen's sitting back against a wall somewhere near the entrance to the Cirque du Vrai, not doing well, as the video above suggests. He's hung up the phone, maybe on purpose and maybe not. Shallow, quick breathing, dilated pupils, fighting to stay somewhere in the middle of the unconsciousness that drags temptingly at him from one side, and the panic attack that's trying to set in from the other.
(( OOC: Cassian Lynch is going to show up to help him, so he's not going to willingly go anywhere, and he may react... poorly, to anyone else. This prompt's just here in case anyone wants that CR flavor! ))
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[ So, obviously he likes it well enough.
But the sound of a motorcycle rolling up can be heard in the background, even if the camera isn't pointed that way. ]
Cass'... here, gotta go.
[ A beat. ]
Thanks for keepin'... me awake.
[ He'd really, honestly been worried what would happen if he lost consciousness out here. ]
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So he nodded.]
T-Take care. I-If you need anything...
[He would have to check in later to see what happened.]
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[ And with that, the feed went dark and silent once more. ]