i will lie awake - Printable Version +- 'Souls IPB Archive (November 2007–October 2012) (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb) +-- Forum: Dead IC (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=110) +--- Forum: Dead Topics (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=21) +--- Thread: i will lie awake (/showthread.php?tid=3625) |
- Pilot Haddon - 09-26-2008 [html] [/html] - Corona Lykoi - 10-05-2008 Sorry for the gross wait on this, ugh. Life has been kicking me in the balls that I don't have. ._. [html] Scouring the city was a habit ingrained in her from years ago. Whether it was for fun or necessity never really mattered, Corona always found something useful. Today she was rummaging through the shelves of a pharmacy, recalling names for pills and what they did as though it were second nature to her. In some cases it was, her interest in life had started in death. From a washed-up body on the shores of Inferni to when her aunt had burnt to death in every literal sense, somewhere along the way she had picked up the interest. In France, that had been doubled because over there, things were better. Things were preserved, the Luperci who maintained things there had an appreciation and lust for what man had done before them. Doctors, sailors, butchers, and farmers, all sorts of careers had sprung up.[/html] - Pilot Haddon - 11-10-2008 Apparently I lost the memo that said replying to threads a month later is not cool. XD[html] [/html] - Corona Lykoi - 11-21-2008 Lmfao, don't feel too bad. I've got so much stress in my life right now that I can't focus 98% of the time. x_x [html] The sound of glass against glass was almost like the sound of ringing bells from an opening door, but even if she hadn't heard those bottles beating against each other, she had already heard the sound of toenails against concrete and the creak of the heavy door into the pharmacy. She had stopped mid reach for a bottle of pills, leaning and peering carefully around the edge of the bookcases-turned-pill holsters until she had caught sight of the fair-haired, monochromatic wolf in the doorway. “You here for a fix or are you a healer?” she asked in all seriousness. She was tense, but only because of what he was and her new founding track record with getting attacked by foolish creatures. Corona didn't make any move for any objects she had with her that could have been used as a weapon, instead waiting to see how he would react first. True to her divided nature, all were held innocent until proven guilty. - Pilot Haddon - 11-22-2008 Agreed.[html] [/html] - Corona Lykoi - 12-01-2008 [html] Corona studied his expression for a moment, as though she were trying to decide whether or not his answer was an honest one or not. He didn't seem like the kind who would be robbing a pharmacy for a fix, but in that day and age she didn't put anything past anyone. For a moment they observed each other and he looked away, leaving her to study the subtle contours of his face for a moment more, before returning to her gathering. “I'm a healer too,” she answered without hesitation, squinting at the text on a poorly printed label. “Are you here gathering things to fight off the illness that's bugging that new pack?” She imagined word was getting around by now, or at least she hoped so. The more irons in the fire, the better. - Pilot Haddon - 12-06-2008 [html] [/html] - Corona Lykoi - 01-04-2009 *insert previous excuse* [html] She huffed a small laugh at his mention that plenty of them were sick. “If you call three plenty, then yeah, I guess so,” but as an afterthought, “or are there more outside of that pack? I know the ones there are isolated from everyone else, but I haven't the faintest idea what it is that they have. I've been reading through old textbooks that belonged to the humans, but they have varying symptoms.” Brushing a strand of hair out of her eyes, she listened to his movements from the other side of the shelf. “They've had seizures, hallucinations, vertigo, can barely keep anything down as it is. Chills too, from what I've gathered. It's like they have the flu, but it isn't. One of them — the first one to get sick — is comatose now.” She kept her emotions under lock and key, but even from the professional side of her knowledge, she knew what she listed didn't even sound good. - Pilot Haddon - 01-15-2009 We are so good.[html] [/html] - Corona Lykoi - 02-12-2009 I know, right? :| *ends this* [html] “Yeah, I have,” she responded absently, focused more over a bottle of iodine and wondering if she would really need it or not. “And if you can help, it would be appreciated. I think they'll need whoever they can get to help.” She thought against taking it with her, and set it back on the shelf before gathering up her bag and rising to her feet. And for the purpose of ending a thread that is so mouldy and ancient because the writers have lives that throw rocks at them, the two spoke at length about the illness and their symptoms before eventually and ultimately coming up with the answer to it and curing the afflicted. [/html]
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