Zack
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Shadow of Nothing
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Post by Zack on Sept 10, 2007 21:30:06 GMT -8
Well, that made him feel horrible.
<She's just like a more violent me... I thought that could never happen... Well... I was wrong...>
He stared at her while she left, not able to see her tears enabling him to look at her again.
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Post by seishounohana on Sept 10, 2007 21:43:36 GMT -8
Emily felt her legs weaken just as she went halfway through the halls to the outside world. "... Three... pills... in a day..."
Her feet fell numb; her head was spinning and her fingers twitched softly against the cold ground.
She overdosed herself. Not enough to be sent to the hospital but just enough to deal a blow enough to put her to sleep, after all they WERE sedatives.
"... ayoko na... "
And she fell asleep.
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Zack
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Post by Zack on Sept 10, 2007 21:51:34 GMT -8
He watched as she collapsed to the floor. There was no possible way he could pull a heroic quick enough to even think about catching her... so no. Well, she fell and was now snoozing away making life just a tad more complicated. What now?
<... I knew I shouldn't have trusted her...>
Zack walked over to the limp girl and picked her up and flopped her over his shoulder her head hanging over his back. It was the most efficient way and he could see ahead of him with minimum distraction.
<Infirmary should be closed... to the hospital it is...>
With his free hand, he dug into his pockets and clipped an earphone on an ear and turned it on.
<Your Promises, they're all played out...>
The song ended and the final riffs played, ringing against his left ear as he felt Emily breathe on his right shoulder.
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Post by seishounohana on Sept 10, 2007 21:58:42 GMT -8
What else can I make her type do? She's asleep~
There she was still, on his shoulder... sleeping.
Oh what joy.
She never asked for his help, though.
... Oh well?
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Zack
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Post by Zack on Sept 10, 2007 22:10:54 GMT -8
As the hospital came into view the ominous Swords Crossed of Pirates of The Caribbean played. His eye twitched as he thought,
<Twisted foreshadowing...>
It was brassy, stringent, tense, and every bit scary. Zack would've shrugged but there was an alien weight on his right shoulder. He searched around for the emergency entrance while the Pink Panther theme played, a smile on his lips.
<Getting a bit sore now... Hit... and FALL! Heh I love this song...>
Finding his prize, he fiddled with the door handle and got in, approached the receptionist, music now out of his ear and he signed Emily up for diagnostics and treatment because he had no clue what happened to her.
"Yes. She was taking some sort of pill and now she's dead to the world. "
He then set the sleeping Emily on a chair and sat next to her, music in both ears now. Now all he had to do was wait. Mmm... Breaking Benjamin...
<... and I'm still Waiting... for you!>
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Post by seishounohana on Sept 10, 2007 23:45:42 GMT -8
The nurse came of course, and overheard what Zack told the receptionist. "You've got to be kidding me... Layla's patient... again?!"
The blonde went up to the table and told the receptionist to cancel that thing. Emily was... a patron here in the hospital... especially during her first two weeks of medication. It was suprising that after three months, she was back here again.
"Oi, You there with Emily." She said, "You can go take her home at this address."
The nurse scribbled up Emily's address... and a road map on a piece of paper. "She's just unconscious, if ever you're worrying you should just bring her to her psychologist Layla Clavering lives six floors above her apartment."
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Zack
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Post by Zack on Sept 10, 2007 23:57:20 GMT -8
Clavering? Oh hell no! Well such is life and all the strange psychic people surround him. He nodded with his new duty still wondering how he got himself into this predicament.
<Reminds me of a Radio Play I've heard... with some annoying flute player in the background...>
Zack took a look at the map and then pointed himself in the direction of the proper exit he should use to go to his destination. He then hoisted the girl back up on his shoulder and marched off.
<Tell me what the fuck is wrong, WITH ME!>
<Please do Chazzy...>
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Post by seishounohana on Sept 11, 2007 0:21:56 GMT -8
Let us skip an hour off the clock and now we find our two characters on the 7th floor flat apartment of the Kaleidoscope apartments.
The Filipina groaned a bit and moved for a couple of seconds, still asleep but new to the non-movingness.
What else can a narrator type? DX
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Zack
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Post by Zack on Sept 11, 2007 18:04:13 GMT -8
Zack froze, now honestly tired and wondering how awkward it would be to wake up on a guy's shoulder. Hmm...
<... not cool... well then... back to business...>
He whipped the address out of his pocket and gave it a look over and then surveyed his surroundings. a big 707 was printed near the bottom in a legible but quick nurse's scrawl.
<There it is...>
The door sign stood there ahead of him and he walked over there, more cautiously than before now that he felt her move. Getting there, he rung the doorbell not really wanting to take a chance searching her clothes for her keys.
<How could this happen to me?>
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Post by narakunohana on Sept 11, 2007 18:29:20 GMT -8
Layla was sitting on a wooden chair, awaiting her patient's return. She lived right upstairds, and of course... with all doctors, usually check on their patients every now and then.
"Where could Emi-chan be desu?" the plush doll wondered, it's soft feet pacing on the carpet ground.
"She should be home by now."
Ring~!
"There she is desu!~." Shinichi ran up to his master and jumped to her shoulders. He sat there as the woman made her way to the door and opened it, "About time you-"
She paused, it was Zack... one of her students in Psychology. "Oh... you-"
Layla blinked, "Why do you have my patient on your shoulders?"
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