Eighteenth Crescent: Remus [text]

[pleniluniumet]

If there are any healers not currently busy, I believe I need help. We're in Suite 29.

But please, not if you're too busy. I can survive.

Also, has anyone got any chocolate? I will trade tea and perhaps eternal loyalty.

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text;

[nisenosonzai]

Still need a healer?

text;

[pleniluniumet]

If it's not too much trouble.

text; where did this notif gooo? :|

[nisenosonzai]

I'll be over, then.

[And he makes good on that, trekking through the halls... There will be a knock eventually.]

text; they've been SO HORRIBLE lately :||||

[pleniluniumet]

Thanks.

[Remus calls out for him to come in when he does knock, curled small and pale in a lump on suite 29's couch]

text; as is signing in. :||||

[nisenosonzai]

[He'll enter then, hands in his pockets.] Hey. What's the problem?

in person; ugh right ><

[pleniluniumet]

Er. [Remus opens the blankets around him to reveal half-healed gashes like claw marks, but giant, across his chest. They've stopped bleeding but they're raw and red and swollen]

in person; /kicks LJ to the moon

[nisenosonzai]

[Ah, ouch. He almost empathizes due to however many wounds he obtained from Keyblades to the face, not to mention electrically charged throwing knives and a scythe. ...and that's just at home.

At least knowing what the damage is, he can focus on them a little better. Have a Cura spell, Remus.]

Better? [a beat.] I'm Mera, by the way.

in person; AND NOW IT'S PLURK we can't win

[pleniluniumet]

[Remus nearly collapses on himself in relief, eyes fluttering shut] Much better. Thank you very much, Mera, it's a pleasure to meet you. [And, because he's just now noticing now the pain has faded:] ...you look very similar to Riku.

in person; GDI WHY DO THEY KEEP FAILING? soooob

[nisenosonzai]

[Mera nods, then... pauses at that last part. Sad to say all he does is chuckle, so used to it now that it's rather pathetic.] ...Yeah. I get that a lot.

in person; obviously the internet HATES US ALL :|||

[pleniluniumet]

Sorry. It's a little uncanny. [Remus offers him a kind smile]

in person; obviously it needs a time out. :|||

[nisenosonzai]

I know. [It gets a faint ghost of one in return. At least this one thought to apologize...] I am his shadow.

in person; /puts the internet in a corner

[pleniluniumet]

His shadow...? [He doesn't ask outright-- too brazen- but it's clear he's curious] Oh-- if you'd like to sit, I promise I won't bleed on you. Though that's probably thanks to you.

in person; /takes the shiny things from it

[nisenosonzai]

In other words, him... yet not. [Shrug, and he'll accept that offer to sit down for a while. Not like there's much else to do.] We settle for 'brothers' half the time.

in person; /and video games. no video games internet you're grounded

[pleniluniumet]

How did something like that happen? [Remus shifts over to look at him better, blinking in curiousity] As far as I can tell you're distinctly you, despite looking like him.

in person; /and suddenly LJlogin works again!

[nisenosonzai]

A scientist got bored one day and decided to play with data. [And yet he just shrugs it off; indifferent.] ...Thanks.

in person; /oh internet as long as you're around we'll be devoted, even if you break |D

[pleniluniumet]

And created... a shadow, or brought one to life? Forgive me, I've just never... heard of that, not even through magic.