DR Side Thread: Sickness [Open]

[paradetherain]

Isamu had stood there, standing at that thing that had appeared in the Mall, until his stomach lurched and he had run for a bathroom, immediately throwing up everything in his stomach and then staggering towards the dorms.

He... didn't quite make it, and collapsed on a bench, somewhat near to the exit to the dorms but not there yet.

So right now, Isamu is lying on a bench as far away from the Avatar egg as he could manage to get, staring at the ceiling wide-eyed and trying to breathe.

Comments

[hollowmessiah.livejournal.com]

[and summoning Amaterasu to help him carry Isamu, as he isn't the strongest person in the world, and besides, having another healer around might prove useful]

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

I'd summon Feng Huang but I'd probably fall off... thanks.

[Gonna cling to whoever's carrying him... his chest aches.]

[hollowmessiah.livejournal.com]

You're welcome. [and carrying to the dorms now]

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

[This is kind of awkward since you're not his boyfriend but whatever, too sick/out of it/whatever to care at the moment.]

Uh... which one are you?

[He can't tell right now, sob.]

[hollowmessiah.livejournal.com]

[awkward, yes.] Akemi. [and Amaterasu opens the front door with her other hand]

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[He winces, squeezing his eyes shut.]

... You're a good person.

[hollowmessiah.livejournal.com]

[doesn't reply to that, just keeps trying to carry him.] Um. What's your room number?

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

[Thinks for a few moments.]

... 514.

[hollowmessiah.livejournal.com]

[and going up the stairs now, kind of awkwardly. good thing Amaterasu is there to help.]

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

[Shifts, and pulls the key out of his pocket.]

... Here.

[hollowmessiah.livejournal.com]

[takes the key and keeps going up the stairs, until he reaches the fifth floor and down the hall until he finds the right room, unlocking the door and Amaterasu pushes it open]

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

[It's not decorated much, really. There's some books piled on the desk, and a few repair kits sitting in boxes next to said desk. There's also a few catalogs scattered on the floor, mostly with armor and weaponry.]

Sorry it's a bit messy...