bamfsecretary | twenty-fourth form; waking up sore {Accidental Video/Action for Ecruteak Inn}

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twenty-fourth form; waking up sore {Accidental Video/Action for Ecruteak Inn}

Alakazaaaam...

Kiyone gently runs a three-fingered hand over his unstirring mistress’ bandaged head, delicately trying to probe into her mind, but upon being blocked once again by a mysterious barrier, he sighs and gets up, wandering over to the window. Shinrai moves closer to Nanao’s unmoving form and squeaks as the elder Pokemon throws wide the curtains, letting beams of summer sunlight flood the room, gilding everything inside with a welcome warmth.

Ri? Rioluuuu.

Kiyone looks back over his shoulder at the baby ‘Mon, and smiles gently. It had not been an easy time for the youngest member of Nanao’s party, but the Riolu was nothing if not resilient. Even if he couldn’t walk. After Envy’s Pokemon had brought them into Ecruteak, Shinrai had tearfully explained what had happened to them, and to say they were unhappy was an understatement.

Aaaala. Kazam.

Shinrai smiled back, and threw his arms into the air, giggling. The noise woke Hanatarou, who had been curled up atop a nearby chair, and she stretched, before slithering off the chair and flowing like a furry river up onto the bed, and nuzzled the young Riolu, and he giggled again. Then he stopped, and cocked his head to the side.

Lu?

//video

{There’s a deep, pained-sounding groan coming from somewhere to the left of the ‘Gear, and the sound of shifting sheets.}

wh-where am I.... s’too bright... {A whimper, more rustling sounds, and then a yelp, and a thud.}

O-owwwww.... {There’s a sob, and then the camera finally moves, and Nanao comes into view, far too pale, wrapped in bedsheets, and with bandages wrapped around her head.}

I - I feel sick...

{OOC: Nanao is awake! But she’s also suffering the side effects of a severe concussion, so any ‘Gear replies will be rather nonsensical. She’s in a room at the Ecruteak Inn, so if you’re in the building, feel free to have your characters drop by.}

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... uh, why would I mind? Or do you need me to leave or something?

No, I was just merely enquiring as to whether you'd be comfortable in letting me read her mind, as Nanao-dono cannot obviously speak for herself right now.

Oh. Uh, sure, I guess. Go ahead?

Thank you.

{And he walks over, pulling two spoons out of thin air, before sitting next to her.}

If she starts thrashing about, don't do anything. If you break my concentration, well. The results won't be pretty.

_{[...THAT SCARES HIM KIYONE stop doing that.]

[He'll just. Nod. And grab the dog-thing and scoot over a little, just in case. Watching on unsurely.]}

{HEY JUST FAIR WARNING MAN. He doesn't want his trainer to end up as a vegetable because of you doing something stupid :V}

{And Shuuhei whimpers a bit, and tries to burrow back inside Tulio's shirt.}

Very well. {And then Kiyone pressed the concave side of the spoons to each of Nanao's temples.}

_{[...okay pup, he'll let you, as he simply watches on with a sort of worried expression.]}

{Shinrai's watching worriedly too, from his position by Nanao's knees. One good thrash and he'll be flying!}

{And a faint glow can be seen in Kiyone's eyes, and around the spoons.}

Don't fight me, Master. I'm trying to help.

_{[So spooky. :| But he'll keep watching in fascination and horror. He stopped petting the pup, didn't even realize it.]}

{The pup is pretty much frozen in terror right now, anyway.}

Stop fighting me, or this won't work -!

{And the glow redoubles, and delicate traceries of energy spiral up from the spoons and his eyes, and Nanao whimpers a little.}

_{[SO HOW DID HE GET TO THIS ANYWAY. He would probably be more stressed out if he'd actually seen the High Priest use magic to control that enormous stone jaguar, but as it stands now he's just mostly creeped out and not freaking out, so. That's. Something. Just. Staring. Yeah.]}

{Because he didn't leave when Kiyone gave him the chance. And is that a hum in the air? Yeah, that's definitely a hum, and Nanao is whining. Whatever Kiyone's doing, it can't be comfortable for her...}

_{[...... :c yeah okay he's just. gonna keep watching, but he's NOT comfortable.]}

{Kiyone growls, actually growls, and a great burst of power washes over Nanao, and her back arches up and

she

shrieks

but it's over just as soon as it began, and the glow fades away from her temples, and Kiyone removes the spoons, and his posture slumps. When he finally musters the energy to speak into Tulio's mind, the "voice" is rough and grating.}

That should be it.

_{[Afsdhfsdjhs]

[looking a little terrified. And his voice is almost in a squeak.]}

What did you do?!

I did warn you.

{And the Alakazam rubs at his own temples.}

Rearranged her memories into some semblance of order, and rerouted some signals around the concussed area of her brain.

A .... ha ... _{[It goes a little over his head, but]} So-- what's gonna happen?

{The spoons vanish back to wherever the heck they came from, and Kiyone levers himself to his feet.}

She should, in theory, wake up.

Whether she does or not is how we know that I haven't accidentally killed her.

_{[SASHKDHSEHJ??]

[Tulio stands abruptly (sorry puppy) and starts pacing. FRANTICALLY.]}

If it could kill her then why would you- I don't- ARGH

{Puppy goes tumbling out onto the floor with a yelp, and quickly scrambles beneath the bed again. :C you are now on his shit-list, sorry Tulio.}

{Kiyone leans against the bench in the kitchenette again, but his ears has flattened back against his skull, and he's snarling.}

What, would you rather that Master never wake up properly - never remember what happen?!

It better this way. I think.

{And yes, Kiyone's grip on language starts to slide when he's agitated.}

_{[Oh shit, sorry pup - he forgot about you but is too worked up to apologise right now. MAYBE LATER.]

[But uh snarling psychic-thing does make Tulio hesitate, but if he's agitated as well he sort of loses consideration until things look more dire.]}

YEAH. Waking up is always better than dying.

{ >:C your ankles are mine, human.}

{And Kiyone growls, but takes a deep breath, and starts levitating, crossing his legs. ~~it's just what he does, don't mind him~~}

If I left memories as they were, she would stay like vegetable. Too messed up for her to work proper.

Concussion don't help that either.

Augh, fine! Fine, okay, you know what you're doing, you're the big weird magical thing, but it doesn't mean I have to like it, do I?

_{[Tulio-rant, enjoy!]}

And you just say that oh maybe I sort of killed her like it's no big deal, then how the hell am I supposed to react, huh? It's not like--

_{[..wait, what's the basic thing to do? Check for breathing. Even Tuli knows this. So he'll just shut up suddenly, march right over to her and crouch down until his eyes are level with her chest and see if it moves. e_e]}

{Puppy is watching, watching and oh that's a crotch, isn't it...}

{Kiyone will just stare confusedly. And Nanao's chest moves up and down slowly but steadily, B-Cup breasts gently moving with each breath.}

What are you doing.

_{[Puppy. Don't you dare. >:C]

[And well then, that settles it! He stands up straight and gives Kiyone a sort of defiant look.]}

Checking for breathing. She's not dead, congratulations.

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