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MY EARS DON'T WORK!

[There's lots of squeaking and screeching from Gulliver in the background. She's also breathing quickly, and there are a few soft pats as she smacks herself in the head. After a few seconds, she sighs loudly.]

Shinji, you jerk... Getting yourself knocked down like that... you should have stayed inside. You're... you're so stupid...

[She huffs.]

DAMN IT, GULLIVER! I CAN'T HEAR YOU BUT I CAN SEE YOU RUNNING IN CIRCLES. COME HERE. COME SIT NEXT TO SHINJI, I NEED TO GET ICE.

[There's more loud screeching and squeaking for a moment, as footsteps hurry away. A door squeaks open, and shuts again, and footsteps grow louder as she returns to the communicator.]

Cold, cold... Here, this will help... Tch!

...DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT HAPPENED OUTSIDE? I... JUST SAW LOTS OF BLOOD, AND AN EXPLOSION.

AND IF YOU CAN RESPOND ONLY IN TEXT? I CAN'T HEAR ANYTHING!

I'm taking this stupid hat.


[[ooc: She's temporarily deafened from the blast, so she's shouting at the communicator, because that totally helps. Oh yeah, Shinji's unconscious cuz he went outside and got knocked down. And she's holding snow to his head. Open to comment logs for those in the bar.]]

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Date: 2009-01-14 07:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pissedkitty.livejournal.com
Most of us can't hear you.

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Date: 2009-01-14 07:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pissedkitty.livejournal.com
...

Wonderful. If I see him soon I'm going to

No. Can you bring him inside?

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Date: 2009-01-14 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pissedkitty.livejournal.com
The satellite exploded. There's a fire, and some kid died.

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Date: 2009-01-14 08:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pissedkitty.livejournal.com
He made an entry right before he died.

...Stay inside.

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commentlog thing

Date: 2009-01-14 08:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
[Shinji lay in an awkward splay of arms and legs on the Northern Lights floor. A nasty bruise had started to form on the right side of his head, and both his ears were bleeding a little from the noise shock of the explosion. Despite that, he had a ridiculously peaceful look on his face.]
From: [identity profile] church-man.livejournal.com
[There had been no use in talking since the explosion. He'd only looked at his comm long enough to see what had happened. After that he didn't leave Shinji's side. The shock of seeing him laid out in the snow still stung in his memory, the stunned devastation he'd felt at the sight still lingering along with powerlessness at his failure to do anything about it, then or now. He hardly even cared that it was Anemone who was looking after him right now. Neither of them could hear, even if his own hearing was already beginning to return thanks to his modified body.

Some good he was... sitting here, useless, only able to watch Shinji's eerily peaceful face in the hopes that he would awaken. In the same way couldn't look away from the bruise marring his pale skin. He wanted to take him in his arms and hold him, protect him, while he waited. But he could only wait.
]

commentlog thing: semiconscious edition? /fail

Date: 2009-01-14 09:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
[Time stood still for Shinji while it dragged on for others. Peaceful: his consciousness sunk into darkness, far below the level where he could feel his injuries. Two hours after the searing blast, his forehead stirred into a few faint lines, his eyebrows rose. He didn't open his eyes yet, but they flickered under the lids.]

commentlog thing: hopeful edition

Date: 2009-01-14 09:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] church-man.livejournal.com
[After watching his face for so long, Wolfwood's heart skipped a beat when he saw those faint traces of movement. His name slipped out despite how aware he was that none of them would be able to hear it.]

Shinji...?

[He shifted his position, standing on his knees and kneeling over him, Anemone forgotten. His hand found Shinji's shoulder and the other brushed damp hair from his forehead. Hope and hesitant relief twisted in his chest. He hadn't opened his eyes yet, but...

A needy impulse took him. Bending down, he lightly kissed Shinji's forehead, then his unresponsive lips for a little longer. /Wake up, please.../
]

commentlog thing: confused edition

Date: 2009-01-14 09:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
[Thoughts hit him before pain or wakefulness did. Images of a blossoming supernova searing the night sky and curving up, along with a roar that had shaken the ground beneath his feet. Then gravity gave way and sent him into darkness with only half formed thoughts and not enough time for regret.

Had he died?

Pressure, some kind of touch against his face woke him. His eyes burned, achy from staring into the explosion, but he could seen just fine. Wolfwood right above him (close) there as he always seemed to be. A weak smile formed at that. He could see Anemone from his peripheral vision. At first, he didn't feel a thing]


Was I... dead..?

[But no sound reached his ears. However, splitting pain seared through his head when he tried to lift it. God damn.. what the hell had happened? He couldn't stand being confused like this.. had trouble gathering his thoughts. The world remained eerily without noise, surreal.]
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Date: 2009-01-14 01:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beatsupboys.livejournal.com
[She's just kind of... standing there because she's not a medical expert and has no idea that to do] We should get him a doctor. Even if we got him to wake up, what if he has a concussion or something...?
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Date: 2009-01-14 07:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beatsupboys.livejournal.com
You can't? I mean, it's kind of ringy for me, but...

Date: 2009-01-14 07:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beatsupboys.livejournal.com
Yeah... okay, I'm coming.

[She's coming... and she's there.]

Date: 2009-01-14 07:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beatsupboys.livejournal.com
[adslkjk awwww puts her arms around her]

It's okay.

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