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[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone!
What: Earthquake
When: The morning of the quake and beyond
Where: ...Everywhere?
Summary: It was requested that a general reactionary log be tossed up when the quake happens so people can react in their own way without having a zillion posts. Individual posts are obviously still fine, but this might help people out.
Rating: Uh. G? PG for maybe violence and language? idk. /awesome at


[There is an earthquake! And it is collapsing stuff! Go forth and save yourseeeeelves!




...Okay yeah I've got nothing. You guys know what to do. Can be action or full log style. HAVE AT. And sorry for lateness -_-;]

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[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[ oh look, home! oh look, the... that's not the ceiling, that's the floor. why is the floor so close and fuzzy. he's sagging slightly in their grasp. ]

Can I go lie down? [ careful, he might get sick. ]

[pathtoseele.livejournal.com]

[ don't you dare barf on him Shuri he will toss your ass out. ]

I'll go back and grab some. Can you take it from here, Mikage?

[fyulong]

Yeah, sure. [Mikage takes over supporting Shuri's weight, leading him in the direction of his bedroom.] Just a little more and you can lie down all you want. And we'll try to fix up your wounds, too.

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[ he'll. stay awake, because some distant part of him remembers that it's not a good idea to sleep like this. but he'd really like to stop moving because he's feeling really, really sick at this point. ]

[fyulong]

[Mikage glances back as Teito leaves, then focuses on Shuri again, carefully helping him to his room and sitting him down on the bed. Sitting is better than walking, right?]

Hey, Shuri? I don't think you should lie down yet. You don't look so good...

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[Oh, sitting is nice. But everything is still spinning and. He really wants his daddy right now.]

I don't... feel well.

[fyulong]

[Sorry, all you get is your daddy's servant's kid. That'll have to do.]

Can you tell me what hurts the most? [He's such a mess, Mikage doesn't even know where to start. Maybe get his clothes off? Wash the blood away? At least then they could see what the trouble is.]

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[ That is a bad deal, he demands a refund. Even Hakuren would be better. ]

[A pause. Like he's thinking.] Everything. [ That's totally a whine, but. His leg is pretty messed up. There's something disconcerting about the angle his calf is turned at now that he's not being dragged or laying under the rubble. Along with that he's not breathing too great, there might be blood coming from the corner of his mouth. And his head, well. There's a pretty nasty looking cut-bruise combo where his head smashed into the ground.]

I feel... sick.

[fyulong]

[HEY, you could've been left with Teito :| Then you'd whine even more.]

...Don't throw up on me. I'll get you a pan or something.

[BRB RUNNING FOR A BUCKET.]

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[B-buh. He's going to cradle his head in his hands and just sit there and look pathetic.]

[fyulong]

[Okay, okay. Bucket acquired, and that's going RIGHT under Shuri's head. On the floor, anyway. Mikage's hands are now going to be occupied with getting Shuri's clothes off.] Looks like you'll need new clothes after this.

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[ wejhkr THAT HURTS AND. u-ugh, not feeling too good. that bucket totally came at the right time. ]

[fyulong]

[BACKPEDALING. Oh god, Shuri, that's totally gross. He'll just. Be over here for a while. Ew.]

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[Not his fault. and. coughing and there's totally some blood in that. yeah, not gonna lay down. or make a comment. he looks sort of like a kicked dog... who was run over a few times.]

[fyulong]

[Oh boy. Once Shuri finishes, Mikage carefully approaches again, trying not to look at the contents or even comment on it, since he knows how little pride Shuri already has at this point. Back to getting the clothes off. Slowly, slowly, one step at a time. Please don't throw up again ;_;]

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[He's just going to stay still and move only when he has to. He's going to hold onto what dignity he has left by not making a noise.]

[fyulong]

[Jacket off, shirt off! And... okay, there's something wrong with his foot. Maybe the pants had better stay on for the moment- either that or they're getting cut off. Mikage's coming to certain conclusion very fast-] You don't need supplies, you need a real doctor.

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[You really don't want to get a look at what's underneath that pantleg. How he's not in a ball of sobbing misery is pretty much a mystery. Even if he's probably been crying silently this whole time. What a trooper.]

[And once again, slowly.] If they're not in the clinic, where are they?

[fyulong]

[Yeah, he doesn't want to look at something horrifying and share Shuri's bucket. He's not really accustomed to seeing a whole lot of horrifying injuries.]

I don't know... we'll have to go looking for someone while you rest. Hopefully Teito will find something to give you so it won't hurt as much.

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[If he sees it, he might just faint. He wants to go to bed now, but moving into bed might be kind of tricky.]

[pathtoseele.livejournal.com]

[ it's right about now that Teito rushes in with an arm full of bandages. ]

I can at least set it and bandage him up until we find a doctor or someone that can heal.

[fyulong]

[OH THANK GOD TEITO MIKAGE WAS SO LOST WITHOUT YOU]

Can I do anything to help?

[acowardlyoak.livejournal.com]

[ ... this is going to hurt, isn't it. ]

[pathtoseele.livejournal.com]

[ funny how the sight doesn't phase Teito too much. ]

You might want to hold him down and give him something to bite on.

[ and... this... it Teito trying to give Shuri a sympathetic look. ]

S-sorry...

[fyulong]

[Hoo boy. Mikage nods, grabbing a bit of the sheets and twisting it up, stuffing it in his mouth and urging him back to pin him with a quiet apology.]

Ready.