Chaos Plot Reactions!

[thefinaljedi]

Who: Anyone/Everyone affected by Helios' nasty bout of Possession Sickness
What: Picking up the pieces
When: August 11th/12th
Where: Wherever there was bad mojo!
Summary: Apep, an Egyptian god of Chaos, possessed Helios and wrecked havoc. Those involved are going to have to cope with their injuries, mental traumas, and newfound night terrors!
Rating: R, for possible trigger warnings for descriptions of violence and bad language.


Nothing is ever easy for them House 46 folks. Gawddamn!

Comments

[corrinesbell]

Yeah, I'll do that in a little bit. I had breakfast not too long ago y'know. [Would not be surprised if Raine's timing was all thrown off by so much sleeping.]

[fleurdesel]

[Even with the size and musculature, that posture was...oddly adorable. Endearing in it's earnestness.]

I can't imagine be so fortunate as to meet him. His work is all but beyond compare, and I enjoyed learning his pieces while I was studying as a young woman. To hear him perform in person? It must have been wonderful.

[fleurdesel]

...Soleil.

[Low and rough and tight with compassion, an exhalation of horror shared. Adele reaches out to rest a hand against Helio's arm, resting lightly on his bicep. A flat hand, not holding, just touching.]

I am glad they found another way.

[folklorist]

[ A slight twitch at the hand as it falls on his arm. Helios watches cautiously even knowing he doesn't have to. An irrational and yet built in fear, he can't quite escape, making him react in such a manner. ] I-I am too.

[ Even if it felt like his soul would be torn to shreds. He's secretly glad and somewhat grateful that he didn't have to die. ]

[fleurdesel]

It's...It is behind us now, Helios. We're all well and will recover in time. Nothing is broken beyond repair.

[She pats his arm before letting her hand drop, she wanted to hug him again for how torn he looked but she's pushed his tolerance enough today.]

Will you need help? Moving your things elsewhere, that is.

[folklorist]

[ Nothing broken beyond repair, yes of course. Helios shakes his head. ]

N-No. I'll...be alright. It's n-not too much to move. Thank you for offering though.

[fleurdesel]

You are welcome. If you need anything or wish to talk you know you can contact me whenever you like, yes?

[folklorist]

[ he manages the first signs of a small genuine smile. ] I know. Thank you again Adele f-for everything.

[fleurdesel]

You opened your home to me when I was little more than a stranger and have been nothing but kind and patient with me since. I'm glad whenever I've the opportunity to return the favor.

[lostinmyway]

[She squeezes his hand.]

As long as you try your best, everything will work out. Don't worry.

[thebellthatbinds]

[Whatever lingering tension might still be held in her shoulders eases away as Adele's fingertips run over her scalp. Even her wings slowly uncurl as she relaxes.]

Mn, stories and poems, songs of warnings while on the road. I don't remember them now though, it's been so long...

[fleurdesel]

[She doesn't have much by way of nails, which makes the massage all the more gentle. Once she's certain that Sabriel is relaxed and that her short hair is thoroughly washed, she tips it back a bit further with a soft murmur.]

Keep your eyes closed, Petite Cloche.

[thebellthatbinds]

[Letting her head tip back with Adele's guidance she breathes a soft, relaxed sigh, keeping her eyes closed as she was told.]

It's been...a while since I last had short hair.

[wise_maiden]

It's still that early...? I don't even think I remember what day it is, let alone the time.

[corrinesbell]

Hey! I can get up early when I've got a good reason. You don't have to worry about that stuff now anyway, I think you're gonna be sleeping a lot more than just that during the day.

[wise_maiden]

You're probably right. It feels like I already have been, for a while.

[corrinesbell]

Yeah. Because you have, for a few days. Good thing school's not going on or we'd've had to make some students do the teaching, or something.

[Raine why are you still awake again?] Anyway, go back to sleep. I promise not to do anything weird with mana this time.

[wise_maiden]

[That won't be very difficult-she's halfway there already.] ... well, all right.

[corrinesbell]

You still look cold.

[A frowny observation. Three blankets isn't doing it?]

[wise_maiden]

It's... probably just a side-effect of this... energy imbalance.

[corrinesbell]

Well then I hope it goes away soon. And I don't mean that you get sick from it either.

[wise_maiden]

I'm sure it'll be fine once more energy gets... circulating around in me again.

[corrinesbell]

Uh-huh. [Meanwhile she's mumbling the edges of her sentences.] Have a good nap, Raine.

[wise_maiden]

... thank you. Good ... [Night? Morning? Afternoon? She's too tired to figure out the right word that goes into filling that blank, instead her eyes just close and stay closed as she mumbles something incoherently.]

[corrinesbell]

Sure, no problem.

[Good she's asleep and can't notice Sheena fussing with the blankets and things.]