Not Tomorrow

"Finally. Someone else who's okay..." [Indie Lisa Garland RP Blog]

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“Oh. Sorry.” a nice lady? More nicer than nurse Lisa maybe? hm. Mary gets off her chair and takes her trash, balling it all together and looking around. “Where’s the poubelle?”

“Poo bell? What do you mean, sweetie?” She looks down at the girl’s hands before realizing what she meant. “Oh! We call that a trash can here.” She points at the trashcan emblazoned with a ‘Thank You’.

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“Cybil? What… why?” fresh air.. burgers and french fries.. Mary gathers her trash together and catches sight of a wrapped toy. two since she had two meals. She lifts them up in amazement.

“Do you eat these too~?”

“She’s going to want to talk to you. Don’t worry, she’s nice!” She chuckles at her question.

“No, no, those are just toys! You play with those.”

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@crimsonnurse​ is to be executed.

“ …It’s blood. What did you THINK it was gonna be? Marie does what’s necessary. So don’t ask questions you don’t want the answers to. “

[crimsonnurse]

Her stomach churned at the metallic smell of the glistening red liquid. After all her years as a nurse, she thought she’d be able to stomach it, but that was apparently not so.

“S-sorry for asking... Would you like to wash it off?”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“I feel.. big. my tummy is full.” Mary rests her head back on the surface. “I’m tired. But– thank you nurse. It was so good, what is this food?”

“It’s called burgers and french fries. They’re very yummy!” She ruffles Mary’s hair.

“How about we get you some fresh air? And then we need to take a walk to see my friend Cybil.” 

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

It was so fast, the food was taken apart and being scarfed down by the little girl within moments. She’s chugging drinks down and eating faster.

she finally stops after she’s emptied the second kids meal’s drink. Burping loudly.

“im sorry.”

“It’s alright! Do you feel better?” She was prepared to buy her more food if needed.

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

Mary sits in her seat, head down on the surface of the table and arms grabbing at her stomach. “I hate it– I didn’t know – Being real could do this to you…” Mary’s lifting a hand up and slamming it on the table top, reaching to her.

“Nurse– Nurse.. Hold my hand.. please.”

She grasps the girl’s hand. “It’ll be okay, you’ll feel better after you eat.” 

Speaking of which- their number is called and she lets go of her hand, walking up to the counter and grabbing the kids meals, placing them in front of Mary. “Eat up!”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“Mary..” she grabs onto lisa, holding herself close to her, she presses her face against the nurse’s body. “Nurse Lisa… Anything. feed me anything I just.. It hurts.”

“Hold on Mary, there’s a burger place right around the corner.” She starts jogging in the direction of the restaurant, entering the building and ordering two kids meals... just in case. She places Mary on a chair at a table.

“The food will be here in a second.”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“Hungry?” her stomach – it finally speaks! Food! Mary falls to her knees as she began to realize, she’d not eaten in nine years. Theres an extreme pain in the little body, she feels tears welling as he stomach yelled and threw fits, tossing her onto the floor.

“Hungry! Miss Nurse please!”

“Oh no!” She picks the girl up. “Well I guess we should get you some food then. And you can call me Lisa. What’s your name?”

[crimsonnurse]

Like for a starter~

[crimsonnurse]

darkseraphscorner:

“Oh… sorry to upset you miss.” He shuffled past her into the room. “I guess it’s one of those strange days, huh?”

Yeah, strange summed it up. No one on the streets, fog everywhere and a constant snow that seemed to vanish as it hit the ground.

She nodded solemnly, adding under her breath “Stranger than you think.”

After checking to see that the darkened hospital was clear, she motioned for him to sit on a hospital bed while she rummaged through the cabinets for supplies. “I think you should stay here for a while.”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“Wooow! A town! Reaaal people!″ can she breathe? She took a sniff-yes ! She can! She can breathe! She’s human right now! Looking back at Lisa she stops running.

“Look nurse! People! You can breathe out here too~!”

“Yes, breathing is a good thing to do.” The girl’s reaction was odd, but she looked so happy she didn’t want to drag her away. Maybe she’d take her to the police station after lunch.

“Are you hungry?”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“Ah.” what does she say to this…

She stands up and waves slowly before RUNNING out of the building. “Haha! Um! Bye!” WHAT DO YOU DO IN THIS SITUATION?! She was clearly worrying the nurse, so she ran! She should have gone back to the painting!

She runs out after the girl. “Wait! Please don’t go running off!” She should’ve probably dialed the police, but she was already outside. “I’m not going to hurt you!”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“mmm. No! I just got here actually!” she begins to twirl in the chair, she has hardly any idea what she’s doing. She then managed to stop it and flop out, she didn’t care.

“You’re good people then. Thank you miss Nurse.”

“You mean you’re all alone? How did you get here? It’s very dangerous to wandering around a foreign country all alone, sweetie.”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“um.. that is.. “ she crawled into the wheelchair and sighed. “It’s in France, yes…” Mary grabbed the wheels on the sides and rolled herself back and forth.”it’s fun! This chair! But you said its for people who can’t walk? That’s ah.. Sad.”

“France? Are you staying with someone here?” She watches her wheel around and stifles a laugh while trying to remain serious.

“Yes, sometimes people can’t walk, but we try out best to make things to help them.”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

“I live in the Guertena Art Gallery.” that’s honest. The truth! Mary held her hands as she looked around again and began to walk past Lisa, toward a wheelchair.

“Wwoooowww what’s this~?” she tries to distract.

“Oh, that’s a wheelchair, it’s used to transport people who can’t walk.” She answers quickly, moving back to the original conversation. “Where is the Guertena Art Gallery? Is it far?”

[crimsonnurse]

paintbled:

Aha– an orphan? What is that? Is that what she was? “An Orphan? What… I don’t. no. I don’t have parents.”

She had a ‘Father’ but he died long ago. She only recalls his face if anything, and the sounds of his footsteps. But. Nothing else.

“Oh- um, an orphan is someone who doesn’t have parents. Where do you live, honey?” The girl definitely didn’t look like she wasn’t taken care of, but her answers were concerning Lisa more and more.