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❝...Um.❞
This was quite a varied cast. What should she do? What should she say? Was she supposed to say anything at all??
❝How... um, n-no, wait... er, what...
...wh-why are you giving me that look?!❞
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Not today Justin
DEAR READER

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@lxvesickness
+4 and then some
❝...Um.❞
This was quite a varied cast. What should she do? What should she say? Was she supposed to say anything at all??
❝How... um, n-no, wait... er, what...
...wh-why are you giving me that look?!❞
*Genocider hissed in pain as she felt the sting of the alcohol in her wounds.*
"Ah! Christ in a handbasket, that stings!!!"
❝It's basic procedure, b-but it only stings for a while.
There, see? A-all nice and clean. But, um, j-just be careful next time, a-alright?❞
"Alright then."
*Genocider pulls up her bloody sleeves, revealing the cuts that were on her arms.*
❝Thank goodness...❞
Even after her period of silence, her skills were far from shoddy. She took quick but gentle swipes over her cuts with the alcohol-covered cloth--granted the pain of it would still remain--and the bandage was applied soon after.
"What do you mean ‘clear the area of damage’?"
❝I-It would just be very helpful if c-clothing that's near or on th-the cuts be cleared away. J-just to make the job easier, and get you on o-out of here quicker...
F-for your sake of course! I-If you're, um, busy.❞
*Genocider was getting really irritated now, and pulled out one of her custom-made pairs of scissors and pointed it at Tsumiki.*
"JUST DO YOUR FUCKING JOB, AND PATCH ME UP, BITCH!!!"
❝E-eek...!❞
Eyes already streaming with tears, the nurse rushed herself into the room to gather the needed supplies. Her trusty bandage, clean cloth, and fresh bottle of alcohol. All as close to her as the scissors were to the madwoman.
❝Y...y-you may want to c-clear the area of damage. Um, p-please, if y-you don't mind.❞
"WELL?! I’m bleedin’ out over ‘ere! Are you going to do your job, or not?!"
❝Miss... p-please remain within r-reason. I-I've only just come back-- I'd have no idea if changes h-have been made to the office...❞
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"Oi! Klutzy nurse girl! Would you kindly give me a hand here? I'm hurt pretty bad!" *Genocider gestures to some accidental cuts that she received while she was attacking her latest victim.* ((from mybeautifulgenoscissors.))
❝K-klutzy… I’ve b-barely taken a step.❞
She had no idea where those cuts came from. Often she never bothered asking about injuries. For her sake, she saw it necessary not to. But the length of that lady’s tongue was… a really questionable piece, for sure.
The Infirmary Opens Again!
❝Ohh, how long have I been out?... No, don't bee silly, Mikan! You were never unconscious...
...Huh? A-ah! No, forget my r-ramblings. They don't mean anything!... P-please, also, s-stop giving me that look!❞
whOA okay sorry for going missing for a week guys!! I just heavily occupied with a something and just let my attention drift off to that for a while.
I'll try not to let that happen without notice. For now, anyone new who came in or people who I still haven't spoken too, go ahead and give a notice by like or ask if you want something. And for people I may have been RPing with, if the thread feels relevant to you still then please inform me of that too. I'm a bit scatter-headed right now.
this is actually happening isn't it.
for those wondering why I've been quiet also I've been making an OC who's a high-school teacher but also likes to go to strip clubs and show people up idk why
so I too did that hunger games simulation thingy and like...
I should've saved pictures but essentially SONIC THE HEDGEHOG IS A RUTHLESS FUCKING MURDERER
HE KILLED 4 PEOPLE: META KNIGHT, MUKURO IKUSABA, MY CLASSMATE, AND ME, AND HE WAS THE ONLY ONE TO EVEN GET PAST 1 KILL
ON THE LAST NIGHT HE CRIED HIMSELF TO SLEEP HE RECOGNIZES HIS OWN SINS AND WRONG DOINGS
WHEN THAT GODDAMN HEDGEHOG WON THAT GAME HE WAS NO LONGER THE SAME MAN HE WAS BEFORE ITS LIKE GODDAMN MOCHE THE BEADLE FROM NIGHT
ャルと絶望
論破2ログ3
Try as she might, poking into his skin only felt like a normal, human body. Though he was much colder than one would think.
"Huh…… strange…… I wish I could help more… but…… well I don’t understand any of this……"
❝You could help very well, I-if only I knew what to look for. This is way beyond my current level of medical knowledge.❞
She pulled her hand away, sitting back on her bed with a stumped look. A little whine escaped her throat as more questions filled her mind.
"Scale-y?…… like a snake?…" The boy mused to himself as he looked over his own arm. He saw no scales sadly, only the smooth and soft paleness of his skin.
"……… hmmm…… I don’t see scales miss……"
❝That's just what I mean. You don't have s-such an effect... and yet you can break metal. It's just so improbable!❞
Her fingers trailed more along his skin, padding down on it to feel into a deeper layer. Perhaps it was more of an inner working that broke his knife, she thought.