Dhaos (
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paradisa2012-10-19 10:07 am
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004 - I have no mouth...
[The Clinic had seemed a safe place before the incident...
Dhaos had been heading down to the visit Duke not so long ago. Nothing had seemed out of the ordinary that morning. Not until just inside the Clinic when he spotted a cat. It was a bit of a mangy looking animal, but would simply have passed for a stray if not for the almost human-like intelligence in its eyes and the hands where its front paws should have been.
'Poor soul,' he thought. It was probably considered strange by human and animal alike, and perhaps shunned by most. He had approached it slowly, taking care not to startle it.]
Hello there.
[Dhaos wasn't quite sure what happened next. All he knew was that the cat had suddenly launched itself at him, and the last thing he saw before hitting the floor was that pair of glowing yellow eyes. And now...?
...Now all he can do is scream inside his own head as he clutches at the blank expanse that used to be his face...]
((ooc: This is backdated to around 10ish this morning. As it is canon that Dhaos does have the ability to speak inside people's heads, feel free to be able to "hear" him.))
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He may trip over it. ]
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There are no words to the screams. Just a sense of overwhelming terror, and snatches of things that might be interpreted as words...
'...face...'
'...hurts...!'
'MAKE IT STOP']
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I hear you, you can stop. [ He just.. needs to find who he tripped over. He has trouble focusing when there is screaming this loud, so his hands probably don't find face first.
But he doesn't know what could make a face hurt and not smell like blood at all... ]
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'Help me...']
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This would be some sort of startled panic right back at Dhaos. ]
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...If Dukes hand is anywhere on Dhaos' ribcage, he may have noticed that the person he's trying to help has not been breathing since he found him. It's a terrible feeling, that lack of air, and oh how Dhaos wishes he wasn't forced to experience this once again. He almost wishes he didn't have the ability to survive without air...]
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It's noticing Duke has left his bed that leads him to search, more in idle curiosity than real concern.
He notes Duke and the struggling form of the other man and moves asides to see around Duke and...
Well, that's not something he expected to see...]
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Was that footsteps from the clinic? Duke lifts his head and blinks in the right direction - he hopes. ]
Not breathing. [ Although why may be more obvious to someone else... ]
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[No...no time to try and figure out the 'why'...]
Nevermind. He can't we need to move him into the clinic. Now.
[And he move over and start to lift the man up.]
A hand, if you would...
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Duke can help with other ways than just lifting -
This would be a focus moment where Duke knocks away that panic and slaps Levitation onto the man. ]
Should help. [ He's blind, other-doctor-person, he wouldn't be that much help with actually picking him up and walking-
Although after a moment of indecision, he pulls the screamer-in-minds off the ground for better floating. It cuts his weight, so it should be easier. ]
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'Where are you taking me?']
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Very good, thank you.
[He picks Dhaos up and starts moving, and answers accordingly.]
Into the clinic.
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"I'm here. It's okay." He tries to send out these thoughts, and other calming ones]
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'MY FACE! IT HAS MY FACE!']
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"I'll find it."]
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"Okay." And then because he probably should've said this earlier, "I can take you to the clinic"]
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Dhaos?
[She calls his name and looks around, trying to find him, while moving ahead slowly--despite her nerves telling he to run. The sounds grows louder the closer she gets to the clinic, and now she begins to trot again, skidding to a stop when she sees him before her and realizes the screams ARE IN HER MIND. She moves closer, unsure what she can do in her current condition, but she's going to try.].
Dhaos?! Dhaos?!
So sorry it took FOREVER to get back to this... ;;
*hugs* It's okay.
Dhaos, I'm a little different right now. I've been turned into a pony--like one of the ones here, so don't panic, okay?
[She lowers her head to his hand, nuzzling it gently in as much of a comforting manner as she can.]