[ oh it's extra bad now too, she'll see that his eyes are supremely unfocused when he turns his head towards her. he can't see her at all... ]
It does seem rather targeted at this point, doesn't it. [ wryly.
gives you the copypaste, also: he has like, stab wounds everywhere. it's his shoulder, his legs, and in his stomach. they look like someone was trying to run him through with a sword with the shoulder and stomach, but the legs are more shallow, thinner. one of his arms is just absolutely useless - a gouge near the inner elbow/forearm, something that looks like it was made with some sort of sharp teeth. it's messy. there's also some sort of gouge-y bite wound on his shoulder, too.
he's got slash marks across his face, too. kind of claw like. and his left ear is ripped in half - it's missing the top half of it, so he's just got half an ear. it's all bandaged as much as it can be. ]
w3 thursday
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no he's at the hospital... sitting up in bed, curled up with a blanket. ]
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[she's just quietly relieved he has trouble seeing, do not @ her about looking kinda worried.]
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It does seem rather targeted at this point, doesn't it. [ wryly.
gives you the copypaste, also: he has like, stab wounds everywhere. it's his shoulder, his legs, and in his stomach. they look like someone was trying to run him through with a sword with the shoulder and stomach, but the legs are more shallow, thinner. one of his arms is just absolutely useless - a gouge near the inner elbow/forearm, something that looks like it was made with some sort of sharp teeth. it's messy. there's also some sort of gouge-y bite wound on his shoulder, too.
he's got slash marks across his face, too. kind of claw like. and his left ear is ripped in half - it's missing the top half of it, so he's just got half an ear. it's all bandaged as much as it can be. ]
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[the obvious lack of sight is also pretty fucking worrying! god.]
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Yves. Though, don't blame him. It wasn't his fault.
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Well, I hope you fucking got him back, then.
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his expression twitches, and he curls his fingers into his blanket. ]
Well. I shot him. So I suppose I did.
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[NO IT'S NOT WIŠ'ADEL.]
What made him lose a screw anyway? Worse than usual, I mean.
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Leylines. [ he says, looking down at his hands. theoretically. ] We weren't ourselves. His path was a ghost buried near corrupted ley lines.
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[ ... ]
We were children at a school, with powers and a connection to a forest.
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[baby fox...]
Feels like an escalation from the ones that just messed with our heads.
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I'm so very tired of being forced to hurt those I care about.
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... Thank you for caring so much.