Padmé AmiDaniella
Coolish Skeleton
Nighttime is kinda sadtime, huh?
Posts: 568
Gender: Genderqueer
Pronouns: She/Her, please
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 22:30:22 GMT -8
Post by Padmé AmiDaniella on Jan 27, 2014 22:30:22 GMT -8
"I'm trying to get closer to you. Meet me halfway?" She tried to ever so gently scoot closer, paying attention to the drag of the tarp. She felt like Trevor was miles away.
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 22:39:10 GMT -8
Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 27, 2014 22:39:10 GMT -8
If they were going to get out anyway, Trevor decided not to let Sophie work to hard for their freedom. He looked back over and noticed he was awfully close to the wall. He rocked into it with much greater force than he could have expected to muster. His fingers collided with the wall with a loud "crack" and Trevor gasped in shock and pain.
Trevor - "..."
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Padmé AmiDaniella
Coolish Skeleton
Nighttime is kinda sadtime, huh?
Posts: 568
Gender: Genderqueer
Pronouns: She/Her, please
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 22:51:08 GMT -8
Post by Padmé AmiDaniella on Jan 27, 2014 22:51:08 GMT -8
"Holy- are you okay? Shit!" She continued to scoot closer, still slowly but with more purpose.
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 22:57:15 GMT -8
Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 27, 2014 22:57:15 GMT -8
Trevor - "No, wait there." With a sound of discomfort, Trevor's face showed his pain as he delicately slid his hand out from its strap.
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:01:52 GMT -8
Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 27, 2014 23:01:52 GMT -8
Sophie scooted along, hearing wet drips and plops as the gore rained from the sides of her tarp. How was there so much? They were both intact, at least probably they were. It almost seemed like someone had just tossed a bunch of meat and organs over them while they were sleeping. The room was rank with the tangy smell of blood. The stretcher wobbled, how strong was it? It probably wasn't meant for this kind of movement, and she'd find herself trapped on her side in a pile of guts. Or whatever that was down there, glimmering in the dark...
Trevor's fingers snapped as he flexed them, and the pain subsided. It must've been nothing, just popped them out of place. The feeling of hunger grew stronger.
Sophie inched the stretcher along, the tarp sliding with her, gathering pools and globs of dark tissue. She was within arms reach of Trevor, if her arms could reach anywhere.
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Padmé AmiDaniella
Coolish Skeleton
Nighttime is kinda sadtime, huh?
Posts: 568
Gender: Genderqueer
Pronouns: She/Her, please
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:02:12 GMT -8
Post by Padmé AmiDaniella on Jan 27, 2014 23:02:12 GMT -8
"How.. how did you do that?!"
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:06:43 GMT -8
Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 27, 2014 23:06:43 GMT -8
Trevor began to free his other hand.
Trevor - "Don't worry. My hand hurt for a moment, but it is fine now."
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:06:53 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 23:06:53 GMT -8
He frail. Big guys in the other room probably couldn't bust their hands that easy.
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:22:42 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 23:22:42 GMT -8
((Another thing is that Trevor might be buffer than he expected, but don't assume what that means he's capable of. Lepponens aren't renowned for the buffness. I'll make some notes for everyone soon! Anyhow, proceeding!))
As Trevor used the free hand to take off the chest strap, the other hand's strap, etc., he became more aware of the extent of the gore around him, and he knew the effort - or something - had caused his hunger to increase. He was hardly thinking straight, but had the clarity to know one thing - what would stop it.
His IV pole had collapsed and was losing its sustenance into a gory mess, but the castoff organs on his stretcher... they certainly had more blood in them...
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Padmé AmiDaniella
Coolish Skeleton
Nighttime is kinda sadtime, huh?
Posts: 568
Gender: Genderqueer
Pronouns: She/Her, please
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:27:05 GMT -8
Post by Padmé AmiDaniella on Jan 27, 2014 23:27:05 GMT -8
"Well, you sure are full of surprises."
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:28:30 GMT -8
Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 27, 2014 23:28:30 GMT -8
Sophie was close enough for Trevor to lean over and free one of her hands.
Trevor - "There."
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:31:16 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 23:31:16 GMT -8
While Sophie worked herself out the rest of the way, would Trevor quiet the roaring static in his mind? Try to discreetly do something nasty looking? Maybe go for her IV bag, but surely she'd see him do that... Did it matter?
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Padmé AmiDaniella
Coolish Skeleton
Nighttime is kinda sadtime, huh?
Posts: 568
Gender: Genderqueer
Pronouns: She/Her, please
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:31:56 GMT -8
Post by Padmé AmiDaniella on Jan 27, 2014 23:31:56 GMT -8
"Yes! Thanks, friend." Sophie wiggled her fingers and proceeded to unstrap herself and remove the IV needle.
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:34:35 GMT -8
Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 27, 2014 23:34:35 GMT -8
((GM knows what I'm planning, yo. WHAT COLOR AM I THINKING OF?))Trevor pretended to be freeing his left leg and, not really sure what he was doing, he leaned in to lap up something appealing enough to his senses...
Trevor - "..."
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ROOM 7
Jan 27, 2014 23:44:43 GMT -8
Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 27, 2014 23:44:43 GMT -8
It totally worked. Sophie didn't seem to notice. It left Trevor still hungry, but it did quiet the roar.
As both were freed from their foot straps, they were able to get off the gory stretchers onto the nasty ground. Bare feet splicked in a thin sheet of blood as they carefully tried to avoid kicking around the mess... Now what?
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