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

[bamfsecretary]

 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.}

Comments

[action]

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

To become corrupted, Souls must have committed serious crimes in life, but not serious enough to result in a direct line to Hell, or they can be attacked after death by Hollows. You know, simple things.

But, we're safe here. As far as I can tell, there are no Hollows here.

{Simple to you, Nanao.}

[action]

[greatbigrock]

<sub>[whaaaat]

[Okay, he'll just leave it. He's still a little worried though - he knows thieving and conning is pretty low on the scale, but he's found himself in worse situations than that more than once and he's not exactly proud of any of it. He looks away with a frown and then inches away a little, clears his throat.]</sub>

Right. I, uh, I should get back to the others. Are you ... you'll be okay?

[action]

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{y e p, but don't worry, it takes murder to end up as a Hollow right off the bat. She left out the bit about eventually decaying into one if you aren't found by a Shinigami in time.}

{And she sees that worry. She sees it.}

...yes. Kiyone can always take me to the Pokemon Center if I need urgent care.

[action]

[greatbigrock]

_{[He nods. Okay. That's good. So he'll stand, run a hand through his hair, linger awkwardly for a moment ...]}

Right. Okay. I hope you'll get better soon.

_{[She can see how much of it as she likes - he's out of there. That's enough weirdness for one day. He hesitates another moment because godddd but then he gives Kiyone a nod and heads for the door.]}

[action]

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{She just sits there, and watches him go... What is this feeling in her chest, so strange and new? So she calls out quietly one last time.}

Tulio? Thank you... for not leaving me, before.

{She sounds a little unsure, and... shy? Augh feelings what are they.}

[action]

[greatbigrock]

_{[He doesn't hear it, obviously - and leaves unknowing.]}

[action]

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{Sadfaaaaace. But she'll flop down onto the bed, and sigh. What do.}