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Allports [AKA well this is awful]
Jan. 13th, 2015 06:47 pm[Audio filtered to Bleu]
Can I. I mean. Could you. Please bring my hand to the infirmary. Please.
[Filtered to Marsh and Sylvanas]
I don't even know what to -- are you all right? I'm so sorry.
( Infirmary spam CW mentions of amputation )
[Spam for Roderick]
[Later, when he's been given a hand, ahah, and his skin is its various healthy colours again, he makes his way to Roderick's room. His wrist is still bandaged, which is as much for his own peace of mind as anything else, but he's not shocky or sick anymore. He feels... Solid. And rather sad.]
Roderick? Are you in there? We've got to talk.
Can I. I mean. Could you. Please bring my hand to the infirmary. Please.
[Filtered to Marsh and Sylvanas]
I don't even know what to -- are you all right? I'm so sorry.
( Infirmary spam CW mentions of amputation )
[Spam for Roderick]
[Later, when he's been given a hand, ahah, and his skin is its various healthy colours again, he makes his way to Roderick's room. His wrist is still bandaged, which is as much for his own peace of mind as anything else, but he's not shocky or sick anymore. He feels... Solid. And rather sad.]
Roderick? Are you in there? We've got to talk.
