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#interview with the vampire#iwtv#the vampire armand#assad zaman
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Trapper raised an eyebrow as he pondered for a bit.
"Um...I guess? It didn't feel like much to begin with."
Curse his pain tolerance. He gave a shrug and leaned into the ice pack. The cold felt nice, soothing even. Enough to make him relax for a second before quickly tensing up again.
[Champion watched Trapper for a little while, a small frown on her face before he nodded. Gently grabbing the Trapper's wrist as they moved his hand against the ice pack, letting him hold onto it himself.]
That's something, at least.
[Moving to properly sit, their head lifted up slightly to take a glance at the windows, only to double take at the light just barely shining through the gaps, and only the gaps. What kind of curtains are you using, Champ?]
... Huh.
~ ... i guess you aren't goin' back to sleep?
Guess not.
~ cool, me neither
[Champion sighed, before getting up. Their ears twitching slightly as the blue one, as always, seems to be idly watching. Humming the same tune as always.]
Whose turn is it today?
~ uhh.. last i checked? me, ash, n' like double duos after. those one's randomised, unfortunately.
[The cat hybrid turned to look at the blue guy for a little bit— who just tilts their head, before turning back to Krystal.]
... Can we cancel Ash's?
~ you uh. you wanna try?
... I'll ask Cubed.
~ good luck on that!
Thanks. I'm.. gonna go, now. Call for us if you need anythin', Trap.
[Oh— off Champion goes. Now it's just Krystal and the mystery(?) blue guy.]
As much as Trapper enjoyed the extra warm, he initially tried pushing the cape back to the blue guy. It didn't feel right. It was like taking more than he should, more than he deserves. Being another burden. Though it was unsuccessful to no one's surprise. He ended up pulling the cape closer afterwards.
[They're just watching him... still humming the same tune as when they came in. Only turning away when Krystal comes back, icepack in hand.]
~ delivery, comin' through~!
[Champion held back a small laugh and the dancer hands her the pack, thanking the other Entity before applying it to the bruise on Trapper's head. Trying again not to put too much pressure on it.]
Hm.. that feel any better?
Ah. There's some new bruising above the already existing bullet wound Traps had.
He could feel The Blue Guy™ staring, so he let go of Champion's hand to wave and forced a small smile. Then let his hand rest beside his head. He also went back to a blank expression and stared off into the distance.
~ Trapper
[Bruising.. that, they can deal with. Letting out a small hum, her head turned slightly to Krystal.
Meanwhile, the blue stranger tilted their head slightly before waving back, trying to match his smile to the best of their ability— which ended up looking a bit creepy before they dropped it. Looking into the same distance as he is. What are you looking at...]
Krys, you remember where the ice packs are?
~ er, yeah? want me to fetch one?
Mhm.
~ aye aye, cap!
[Off Krys goes... Champion searches for any additional injuries before keeping the bruised visible as they waited, careful as to not apply much pressure.
After a bit of staring into the distance, the stranger took off their— well, technically Champ's— cape and pulled it over Trapper's shoulders. Extra blanket. Don't mind the small bits of dried blue paint from where they grabbed it.]
Trapper looked at the vaguely hand shaped blob that was moving. It was too fast for his eyes to catch up but he tried reaching out, missing. Then again, and a third time before he finally managed to find it.
"Uh...Yeah go ahead."
~ Trapper
[Gently, the Champion squeezes his hand before lightly nodding, more like a reassurance to himself then much else. With her free hand, they brush away his hair to look for any additional injuries, bleeding, or bruises. Carefully and slowly, as to not hurt him more.]
? ???? ??
Hm?
[Whatcha looking at blue boy. After staring for a bit, they started signing something to Champion. Krystal does look up this time though, even if his chin is still on the table.]
(f ri en d ¿?)
Oh. Yes, he's a friend. You recognize him?
[... Staring, again. Then slowly shook their head, their head slightly lowered like they're ashamed.]
That's fine, dear. Maybe later.
(wa n t t o h el p fr i en d )
... Jus' make sure he's comfortable for now.
[They give Champion a thumbs up. Back to looking...]
... hello.
? ??? ¿?
aha— hi, bud. this is.. new.
.. .. . !! ?
i .. i know, you wouldn't understand, but... i missed you. i still do.
. .., ,,,
you're gonna be okay. ashle, shotwed, them too. we're gonna make it.
,,
... ... .. !! !
mhm. we'll be okay.
^ ^
Trapper squinted, trying to get his vision to realign itself even the slightest before shaking his head lightly.
"No....No I think I got myself a concussion. Funny, I was supposed to recover but guess that's..."
He started trailing off. Certain words barely sounded like words while the ones you could understand sounded like made up nonsense when strung together into a sentence. He eventually stopped talking, looking off into...eh. Somewhere.
~ Trapper
[Oh boy. That ain't good. Furrowing their eyebrows slightly, Champion waved her hand in front of Trapper's face as he stared into the distance.]
Traps? You still there?
[He kept their voice as low as possible while still be able to be heard. What do they do??
The stranger's looking at Champion and Trapper with a tilted head. Krystal still has his head in his hands.]
Um. Okay, I'm gonna check your head, that fine?