1st Stitch: Voice Post

[a11_dolled_up]

[panting, and light gurgled noises...sudden sob and rubbing of knees against the ground]

...Ahh....ahh......AMY?!!!!!!!

...oogh...I---I---...please....is--someone there...?

....I want my---where's---I want to go to...b...bed...

...why...?

Comments

[repairedbywebs]

Hmmmm?

[a11_dolled_up]

Nh..?

[repairedbywebs]

You're missing an eye.

[bends over at the waist to inspect her]

Otherwise, not terrible. The blood is pungent. Smell is ripe.

[pulls a scarf from her bag]

You may clot with this. It's only '02 Hermes.

[a11_dolled_up]

[clutching her empty socket, completely disjointed...numbly reaches out and takes the scarf]

...AMY has it...

[repairedbywebs]

Does she truly?

I suppose to the hospital with you, then.

[picks her up like she weighs nothing]

You have nice teeth.

[a11_dolled_up]

[tiny sound when lifted, coherency popping in for a second; honestly bewildered, her remaining eye wide]

...what..? ..my teeth...?

[repairedbywebs]

Yes. Lovely teeth.

Pearls.

I'm Saya.

[a11_dolled_up]

[gingerly touches her teeth lightly, silent a moment...]

...May...I'm-I'm...May...Saya...[looks up again]

[repairedbywebs]

May, then.

There should be a club of people with deformities in this City.

[a11_dolled_up]

[looks away at 'deformity', clutching her bleeding head all the tighter]

...w....w-what..city...

[repairedbywebs]

No true name. Just the City.

[a11_dolled_up]

..I d-don't...understand...

[repairedbywebs]

No, I don't suspect you do.

New arrival, then.

Once you're a bit more patched up, then we'll discuss it. Suffice to say, wherever you may have called home before, you are not there now.

Did you meet with the Corinthian?

[a11_dolled_up]

..Uhm...Okay.....

...Th..the h--who..?

[repairedbywebs]

A man with teeth for eyes.

[ooc: XD I couldn't resist~]

[a11_dolled_up]

...uhm...No.....for his -eyes-..?

[ooc: XDD *dies*]