Ise Nanao (
bamfsecretary) wrote2011-06-27 11:17 am
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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.}
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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{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.
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She should, in theory, wake up.
Whether she does or not is how we know that I haven't accidentally killed her.
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[Tulio stands abruptly (sorry puppy) and starts pacing. FRANTICALLY.]
If it could kill her then why would you- I don't- ARGH
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{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.}
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[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.
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{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.
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[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]
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{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.
[action] ahaha I'M DOING NOTHING KIYONE SWEAR TO GOD...
[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.
[action] YEAH RIGHT as long as you don't touch her....
{Kiyone raises an eyebrow, and closes his eyes.}
We won't know for real until she wakes up.
Then we'll know if I failed or not.
[action] /GULP?
She's breathing. What else do you want to know?
[action] I can make you think like an 8-year-old girl & have Nanao braid your hair
If she can speak.
Coherently.
[action] ... please no
[Somewhat drawn out, he rolls his eyes but proceeds to flop down in the chair again, biting a thumbnail and being gruffly quiet.]
[action] but it would be amusing 'w'
{In fact, it's a very quiet thirty-ish minutes, before there's a quiet groan from the bed.}
Mmmmn....
[action] :C NO
[He sort of leaps up and hisses at Kiyone.]
Hey!
[action] :V party pooper
What.
{Meanwhile, Nanao squirms gently, like she's waking up from the most relaxing sleep of her life.}
Mmnn?
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[Seriously Kiyone get your ass in gear. Attention on the typically-hysteric laydee first though.]
Hey. Hey. You okay?
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{She blinks sleepily, purple-blue eyes slowly focusing on his face.}
Tulio-san? Mmn, yes, I feel okay.
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Oh, good. Sure you're not dead or anything?
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{She blinks a few more times, and that may be a sort-of-but-maybe-not smile on her face.}
...Tulio, technically I am already- {And then her brain catches up to her mouth, and she snaps her jaw shut.}
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[Baffled. ... but he's going to get over it pretty quickly, he's heard enough about that whole thing to know it's possible here.]
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{This is a big deal for her.}
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Is that normal where you're from? I mean, you don't ... look very dead.
[Take it as a compliment?]
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{That she will.}
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[action] do you realize we've been tagging on this since june? xD
[action] ...DUDE. that's. amazing.
[action] we have all the tagging stamina!
[action] all I can think of are dirty jokes asdfgh
[action] fffffff get your mind out of the gutter
[action] hey. you were the one who mentioned ~stamina~
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