paradisa | 001. [dictated

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chihiro fujisaki

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[Enjoying your day, residents of Paradisa? Well, I hope you don't mind sudden drops of something pink and water on your journal pages. Maybe someone's Peptobismol is dripping?

Except it's also accompanied by the sound of shakey crying and a voice that sounds scared, in pain, confused and weak all at once (never a good combination)]

Somebody... please help me... I...

[For those passing by the lobby, there appears to be a crying girl collapsed against a wall on the ground like a ragdoll, journal open on her lap. The pink stuff appears to be coming from her head, under her bangs...]

(ooc: once again, gonna keep the spoilers as vague as possible for everyone's sake! Please tread carefully though)

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[Chie (again) just came out of the kitchen, so she's passing by the lobby with food in hand. At the corner of her eye, she saw a girl leaning against a wall, looking weak and helpless]

Huh?

Oh no... Hey!

[Chie sets her food aside. She swears, something always happens when she gets breakfast from the kitchen... But none of that matters, someone is hurt and in need of her help!]

[OH THANK GOD SOMEBODY ELSE IS HERE she doesn't even know how long she's been on her own in this strange place like this without a way to get help (or so she thinks there wasn't a way to get help )

But wait who even is this person]

Who...?

[Chell stares at the pink stuff dripping on her journal, and pokes at it tentatively with a finger. Yes Chell. Poke at weird pink liquidy things on your journal. Always a good idea... And then she writes.]

Where... are you?

[it takes her a moment to notice there's writing on the journal in her lap, and she's almost ready to ignore it, what with bigger things to deal with. But what makes her actually try to pay attention is the fact it definitely wasn't there before. Neither was her plea for help.

It doesn't make sense but right now she's desperate, even if she's probably just hallucinating]

I... I don't know...

[because it sure as heck is not Hope's Peak.]

[Chie immediately checks Chihiro's forehead. She was bleeding, but why is her blood pink? Doesn't matter. She's seen weird things and people in this world, and all she cares about is saving this girl]

Save your energy.

[Chie takes her blue bolero off to wrap it around Chihiro's head]

Stay still, I'll take you to the clinic...!

[Chie carried Chihiro on her arms, trying to keep her head and shoulders elevated.]

[The clinic... she's not sure what kind of clinic this is, but she's finally relieved. She'll be okay there, right?

That relief allows her mind to wander off into other places, now that the immediate threat is dealt with.]

I-I'm sorry... your clothes are getting stained... [Chihiro honey no don't even worry about that]

It's okay. Don't mind it, just save your strength.

[Chie grits her teeth as she climbs the stairs. The elevators can be slow, and if she runs up the stairs fast enough, she can make it the clinic faster than the elevator... Right now she's just using up all her strength to get this girl to the clinic

Arriving at the right floor, her arms are close to giving up. She's not strong enough to carry someone for too long, but she's not listening to her body right now. The clinic door is only a few steps away! And when she got to it, she kicked the door open and hurried to the closest spare bed]

[Gren pauses as he's about the turn the corner into the stairwell, hearing the voice of someone in trouble. He moves back into the lobby, scanning the room until he finds the girl. He frowns, approaching slowly so as not to frighten her more]

Hey...

[Chihiro manages to live up her head. Thankfully, Gren succeeds in not frightening her more although she is visibly confused]

An... adult...?

[could it be? It feels like forever since she last saw one...]

[YOUR POOR ARMS CHIE!!! CHIHIRO WILL APOLOGIZE FOR LIKE A WHOLE MINUTE OVER THIS!!

But right now though she's just trying to do as Chie says and save her energy... plus do everything she can to stay conscious]

Someone help me!

[Chie screamed, hoping someone would answer and immediately attend to Chihiro. She laid her down on one of the beds. Her arms are already sore from overexertion]

[you do that chie for now i am going to use this comment as an excuse to use this icon

a quality tag for the ages, surely]

[While waiting for someone to come attend to Chihiro, she checked the cloth wrapped around the girl's head. It's still bleeding. This is bad...]

Last I checked... [Said with a soft sort of self-deprecation, still trying to put her at some kind of ease, at least as much as was possible]

Do you need some help?

[She sniffles a little]

It hurts... A-And there's s-so much blood...

[even though he's in town, leafing through the journal as he sits on the edge of the fountain waiting for his water jugs to fill, Gale isn't one to ignore a call for help]

You need help? What's happened? Are you hurt?

[Oh god now she's hearing things. Guess this goes right up there with the sudden text appearing and all that.

This is because of the head trauma isn't it. Either way she doesn't care right now, she's that desperate]

M-My head... h-he struck my head....

That's no good. ... Where are you? Can you describe it to me? I'll come to you as fast as I can. Try to stay awake.

[Chell writes back, calmly.]

Can you describe what's around you? I'll come find you.

I think... I think I see couches...? A-And a door...

Uuu... o-okay.

Th-There's couches... and a large door...

[the lobby. he's about ten minutes away. screw the water jugs, he can come back for them later or get new ones] Okay, good. I know where you are, and I'm on my way to you. Keep talking - what's your name?

[Oh thank goodness, someone's coming ;~;]

I-It's Chihiro... Chihiro Fujisaki...

[her name sounds like Ino's - like a lot of the people they met in Konoha. he has to ask - and it's a conversation topic that they'll be able to stay on until he can get to her]

Where are you from, Chihiro?

[Gren frowns, in part because all he sees is pink and that makes no sense, but there isn't much time to second guess that if she's really in trouble.]

There's a clinic nearby. Don't worry. You'll be alright.

[He scoops her up in both arms in short order]

Ah. the lobby!

[There's the sound of rustling as Chell picks up her journal and heads for the stairs. And a few minutes later, there's a tall girl, barefoot for once, padding into the lobby and peering around, with a book like the one on Chihiro's lap in her left hand and a pen in her right.

Hello?

[She writes.]

Japan... I was in Tokyo before... before...

[before everything back home went to hell]

[There's a relief that washes over when she hears the word "clinic". It doesn't numb the pain but it makes her less panic. Help... she's getting help now.]

Th-Thank you... I'm sorry...

[Chihiro sees it appear on the page first, before managing to look up]

H...Hello...?

Japan ... Oh. [she had told him that a lot of people thought SHE was from Japan when they met her, because of her name. it amuses him, vaguely, that it should be the other way around, for him, just because he met Ino first]

Before you got here, or before whatever hurt you happened? Or ... both?

[he's moving as fast as he can, but even at top speed it's a few minutes' jog up to the castle]

Try and hold on, I'm coming.

You didn't do anything wrong. Just hold on.

[He starts towards the stairs at a very brisk walk, afraid to jostle her too much. The head wound is worrying, though, and he wants to make sure she stays conscious, so he keeps talking as he goes]

Hey, what's your name?

[Chell smiles, in the most friendly manner possible and waves before writing more.]

Are you okay? I mean...

[She breaks off and gestures at the pink stuff oozing from under the other girl's bangs. Then she just walks closer, and writes.]

I don't talk much. I'm sorry. But I'll happily answer questions.

B-Before I blacked out... I-I think... [tbh though, it was hard to be 100% certain that where they were was the real school or not]

Mmm. I'm t-trying... I'm sorry...

[That's what everyone says "You didn't do anything wrong" but this time it feels much harder to believe]

My... name? Ch-Chihiro... Chihiro Fujisaki...

[Chihiro looks at her in confusion, largely it's the blood loss and head trauma not letting her take things in entirely, but still something bugs her about why no one's reacting to her blood the way she would expect. Eventually she'll have to ask about that...]

I'm... It's bleeding...

You're doing fine. I'm almost there. .... Tell me about your family? [only a little farther, he's got to keep her talking]

I'm Gren.

[He bounds the steps as quickly as he can, skipping a few here and there as his long legs allow]

You're doing good Chihiro. We're almost there. There's lots of good doctors at the clinic here. [They had saved his life once, after all, even if the staff was likely not the same after so long]

[Chell understands THAT at least. She's not a doctor, but she's had a little bit of first-aid training. Only a little. but she wishes up some clean cloths and walks over to press one to the girl's head wound if she can. And then, having both hands occupied, she murmurs something...]

I'm sorry. Most blood I've seen is red. So I didn't know.

[But if the girl's bleeding, that is obviously a bad thing.]

Huh...?

[she's confused. Isn't her blood red too...? What colour does it look like then?

But she feels too woozy to bring it up right now, and is just revealed to have help]

Th... Thank you...

[Chihiro nods, feeling relief at the mention of doctors.

She's not too talkative but she is focusing as hard as she can on staying awake]

Um... my dad... my dad is a systems engineer...

You're welcome.

[Chell smiles.]

But I'd have helped way sooner if I knew the pink stuff dripping on my journal was blood. What happened?

[Pink stuff...? What? Chihiro respond to that but... well... she's currently trying to remember what happened]

Hit... in the head... dumbbell... change room... [what else can she remember.. maybe a name...?] Oo--

[but then she cuts off right there, her face suddenly turning fearful as she finally remembers who held that dumbbell and the look on their face.

She starts shaking and crying uncontrollably]

Uu... uuuuu...!!

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