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[ WHO ]: Mika (notlikethemovie) and Aaron (x_rette_mich_x)
[ WHERE ]: The basement
[ WHEN ]: Morning of the 16th
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: closed
[ RATING ]: G
[ WARNINGS ]: n/a
[ NOTES ]: Mika promised she'd come see Aaron after his transformation, and she keeps her promises.
It was the first time she'd tried leaving the apartment since the vampire bite, and Mika was nervous. Sweaty palms, shaky knees, sharply paranoid kind of nervous that came with the sudden reaffirmation that she was now officially a prey species. For a wolf who was low on the totem pole to begin with, it wasn't a comfortable realization, and Mika found herself dealing with far more anxiety than was necessary. But that might have been the pain talking. Once again she was in need of her bandages being changed, and all she could do was pray it didn't get infected whenever her hands shook so badly she could barely get the gauze on straight.
Her flashlight slipped in her hand as she made her way down the several flights of stairs, pausing on landings to catch her breath and calm her pounding heart. The only thing that kept her from running into ghosts were the three rolls of tape in her bag and the other that she wore on her wrist like an oversized bracelet. She prayed Rubi hadn't acted on her word and gone to investigate the noises, Mika wouldn't forgive herself if Aaron had gotten shot in the night. Or if Rubi had gotten mangled.
Then there was the frantic praying as Mika ventured into the garden to fetch some fresh fruits and vegetables, only to run cussing and swearing back to the safety of the apartments in fear of the scarecrow that lurked there. It seemed as though she'd managed to avoid the scarecrow's ire this time, but she could've sworn she'd seen it twitch. The victory was hers though, as hopefully Aaron didn't mind the selection she'd managed to grab before her nerves gave out. Poking her head in the door, she snuffled at the air before calling out for the boy.
"Hey Aaron? I brought some food. You awake yet, puppy?" She sniffed again, swiping her nose with the back of her hand as she stepped inside.
[ WHERE ]: The basement
[ WHEN ]: Morning of the 16th
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: closed
[ RATING ]: G
[ WARNINGS ]: n/a
[ NOTES ]: Mika promised she'd come see Aaron after his transformation, and she keeps her promises.
It was the first time she'd tried leaving the apartment since the vampire bite, and Mika was nervous. Sweaty palms, shaky knees, sharply paranoid kind of nervous that came with the sudden reaffirmation that she was now officially a prey species. For a wolf who was low on the totem pole to begin with, it wasn't a comfortable realization, and Mika found herself dealing with far more anxiety than was necessary. But that might have been the pain talking. Once again she was in need of her bandages being changed, and all she could do was pray it didn't get infected whenever her hands shook so badly she could barely get the gauze on straight.
Her flashlight slipped in her hand as she made her way down the several flights of stairs, pausing on landings to catch her breath and calm her pounding heart. The only thing that kept her from running into ghosts were the three rolls of tape in her bag and the other that she wore on her wrist like an oversized bracelet. She prayed Rubi hadn't acted on her word and gone to investigate the noises, Mika wouldn't forgive herself if Aaron had gotten shot in the night. Or if Rubi had gotten mangled.
Then there was the frantic praying as Mika ventured into the garden to fetch some fresh fruits and vegetables, only to run cussing and swearing back to the safety of the apartments in fear of the scarecrow that lurked there. It seemed as though she'd managed to avoid the scarecrow's ire this time, but she could've sworn she'd seen it twitch. The victory was hers though, as hopefully Aaron didn't mind the selection she'd managed to grab before her nerves gave out. Poking her head in the door, she snuffled at the air before calling out for the boy.
"Hey Aaron? I brought some food. You awake yet, puppy?" She sniffed again, swiping her nose with the back of her hand as she stepped inside.