In which a big mess is made
Who: Mash silver_mathiu, Cecile cmdr_cecile, Luca _luca_blight_, and Luc wind_incarnate
Where: Infirmary
When: umm.. somewhat early? noonish?
What: Questions and more questions
Warnings: nothing really. Just the usual language from Luca.
Luc: *sitting on the chair left by Cecile's side reading one of the books Mathiu left in the room in his hands. Not like there was anything else to do aside checking on her and the other patient in the room*
Cecile: *motionless and unconscious in sleep, her blankets folded immaculately over her sleeping form*
Mathiu: *wanders out of his apartment wearing pajama bottoms and a sleep-shirt, looking rather rough and quite possibly hung over* How are things, Luc?
Luc: *glances towards Mathiu and closes the book* ... Oh. Well.... *looks towards Cecile* She has not opened her eyes since last time.... so.... Is this supposed to be normal?
Mathiu: *rubs his face and opens a cabinet* Yes...she needs to rest while her body heals. We'll keep giving her medicine to fight any possible infections and to reduce pain, though.
Luc: ....So... How long do you suppose she will stay this way though..? I have been keeping the visitors at a minimum but her friends are getting anxious. *quickly reminded of the reasons why he prefered to just guard the stupid tablet*
Mathiu: *frowning as he doesn't see his morning 'medication' in the cabinet* A week, at least. She was very lucky. Another inch higher and I wouldn't have been able to do anything...
Luc: ... I see... *finally pushes himself off the chair and wanders closer to Mathiu* ... Um.. Hey. Could I ask you a question?
Mathiu: *sighs defeatedly at his missing stash and begins mixing some herbs together* Mmmmhmmm.
Luc:.... Concerning Luca. *rubs the back of his neck* How did you guys end up employing him as a guard...?
Mathiu: I didn't. I never trusted him. I'm not certain why they would trust someone known for being a murderous lunatic. *pauses* Have you seen my rum?
lac768: (... omg)
Silver Reprisal: (*sputters* omg..)
SilverbergMathiu: [mash has a problem. and without apple around to temper it...he's a mess]
lac768: (;_; nooo )
Luc: Er... *raises a brow at him* Maybe you've run out....? Did you need more? ... this early....?
Mathiu: *scowls* I may be a drunk, but I know exactly how much I have. *sighs* Regardless, mix this in water and make her drink it--pour it down her throat if you have to.
Luc: .... fine. *takes the mixture of herbs* ... Can I ask you something else?
Mathiu: *walks over and checks Cecile's pulse* Sure.
Luc: .... *walks to where the pitcher and glasses are kept* Well... What do you plan to do if this gets worse? If Blight starts a battle...? *is actually surprised no one has confided on Mathiu from the start*
Mathiu: *frowns at the question* We need to fortify our defenses and do some reconancise first.
Luc: .... What of the castle master? There's also Yuber at work. I hear there's a girl missing, but they say she's hiding...
Mathiu: ....I don't know too much about any of this...and I doubt I'm in any shape to lead anyone, Luc.
Luc: ..... *looks at the glass in his hand with a blank expression* Right... I apologize...
Cecile:*stirs slightly, then opens her eyes after a moment, looking up at the ceiling*
Mathiu: *mutters and puts his glass down* I shouldn't be doing this. Not now.
Luc:*quickly notices Cecile moving* ..Ah.. Mathiu.
Mathiu: *steps back over* Cecile?
Cecile:*blinks a few more times, looking foggily up at Mathiu* ... Did... you remember to feed the dogs...?
Mathiu: *smiles at Cecile* Yes, they're fine. I checked on them yesterday. Joshua seems happy to be with your dogs, too.
Cecile:*looks up at Mathiu as if he were some strange, mysterious being she'd never taken the time to properly look at* ...Where are your eyes...? *her voice sounds small and far away*
Mathiu: *opens his eyes and smiles* How are you feeling, Cecile? Do you feel any pain?
Cecile:*suddenly looks more alert, even fearful* ... Don't move me.
Luc:*walks over to Mathiu's side with a porcelain glass in his hand* ....
Mathiu: We're not going to move you, Cecile. *frowns*
Cecile:*seems to relax a bit*
Mathiu: *looks at Luc* But I want you to drink this medicine, okay?
Luc:*offers the cup to Mathiu since he's already there*
Cecile: Is it orange...? *slowly looks over to Luc*
Luc: You can pretend.
Mathiu: *takes the cup from Luc and offers it* It's...orange, sure.
Luca: *slams open the infirmary door and steps inside*
Cecile:*tries to sit up to take the drink, but winces in pain and sinks back into the infirmary bed*
Mathiu: *drops the glass at the intrusion* Get out of here!
Cecile: *turns her head just slightly to look at the source of the noise*
Luca: Who the hell are you? Don't talk to me as if you're high and mighty!!!!!
Mathiu: *frowns* Get out of my infirmary!
Luca: Tch. I came here to see Cecile. You ain't going to make me force my way in here, are you?!!!!
Luc:......
Mathiu: *holds his ground* She needs her rest--not to be terrified by you. Go away.
Luca: You're not understanding me. I'm going to see her whether you like it or not!!!!! *starts to walk further into the infirmary*
Cecile:*blinks foggily as if not sure where in the room she should look*
Luc:*finally moves away from the bed and steps in front of Luca* ... Blight... this isn't the time.
Mathiu: *reaches a hand for Cecile's shoulder, to encourage her to lie back down*
Luca: ...The hell are you doing here? What do you mean this ain't the time? I'm going to see her right now!!!!!!!
Luc: You can see her from where you stand. *quietly* and lower your voice... I'm not going to be charitable to you in this location....
Cecile:*watches Luca as if he were someone far away, across a field instead of a few feet across a room, very slowly turning her head while lying on the pillow* ... You're far away...
Luca: *casually brushes his hand along the hilt of his sword as a warning* You're starting to irritate me already. Even if you are associated with Yuber!!!!!!!
Luc:*steps back and raises his right hand where the wind rune surprisingly reacts in time with his command for once* Don't you dare threaten me.
Luca: You wanna fight in here, boy? How many casualties would that be?!!! For me, the more, the merrier!!!!!
Mathiu: *stands close to Cecile as if to offer protection, though he has nothing to fight with and no skill in such matters*
Cecile:*seems to finally recognize the voice and looks directly at its source, even if her expression is clearly hazy* ... Luca...?
Luc:*remains silent and just holds his ground while the true wind starts to glow brighter* You were asked to leave. People will come here soon you fool.. and then what?
Luca: You ain't seriously going to put everyones life on the line, eh?!!!! *grabs the hilt of his sword, but does not pull it out* But I'd gladly put you and the casualties to rest!!! Right here, in the infirmary!!!!!!
Cecile: Luca...? Guess what... they said... my medicine is orange... *blinks a few more times*
Luca: Cecile? Tch. Out of my way now, boy!!!!!!
Cecile: You can't yell... then... the medicine might not be orange anymore... and I want it to be orange.
Luc:.... *frowns... doesn't understand why Cecile is... * Dammit... Mathiu. Cover her. *raises his hand and mutters foreign words under his breath, causing strong winds to gather around them and he quickly feels that same burning sensation to run through his arm* ..tch!!...
Luca: *a satisfied look crosses his face as he pulls his blade out from under it's sheath*
Cecile:*with slightly more clarity in her voice* .... Don't.
Mathiu: *does as Luc asks and pulls the blankets over Cecile and then attempts to hold her down, knowing the winds will be devestating*
Luc:... *brow twitches from Cecile's voice but too annoyed to listen* I warned you! *waves his hand as the force of the spell had been waiting to be unleashed long enough, casting a strong shredding spell toward Luca while trying to ignore the pain searing through his arm*
Luca: *raises his sword up infront of him, sort of using it as a 'barrier' between himself and the wind - it's normal human reaction, after all* Aggh... maggot!!!!!! I'll kill you!!!!!!!! *the wind slightly pushes him back*
Cecile:*makes a faint, pained sound from the change in air pressure, even when covered by blankets*
Mathiu: *is hit by a gust of Luc's wind, and ends up lying on the floor*
Cecile:*quietly pokes her head out from the blankets once the wind subsides, unable to see Mathiu sprawled across the floor* ...What..?
Luc:*rune finally calms down as the pain gets too much even for Luc to handle and holds his wrist with his left hand, still glaring and huffing from the use of his magic* ...... dammit...
Luca: *holding his sword in hand, he starts to walk over towards Luc* Hoo hoo. He he he ha ha ha....ha ha ha!!
Cecile:*despite all common logic, she actually tries to get up, then cries out in pain, falling back into bed*
Luc: D...Don't.... *still stands his ground between Cecile and Luca, but gets distracted as he hears the girl's cry* C-Cecile...! *notices Mathiu as well* ... shi-- *glares at Luca* What the hell are you doing here! *no need to hide his involvement now*
Luca: So, what the hell is with that display? You ain't going to help Yuber and I?
Cecile: What do you want...? *looks over at Luca, her expression pained from trying to get up and from her medicine wearing off*
Luc: Hey... *brushes his hair back with his hand and sighs* I don't have the freedom to move around like you two. I have to stay here.
Luca: You tried to kill me. What the hell is wrong with you?
Luca: If you're with us, you'd better learn to keep your magic to yourself. Less you want to die, maggot!!!!!!
Cecile:*barely hearing any of their conversation, focusing too much on willing the pain away*
Luc: Whatever... Just don't hurt the girl any further. If you do, I won't hold back. I have my own safety to worry about. *walks to the closest bed and shoves off the mess from it before taking a seat*
Luca: *walks over to Cecile's bed and looks down at her* You got this pig watching over you?
Luc:*throws a canister at Luca's back* ............
Luca: *the canister hits his protective armor and makes a loud bang sound*
Cecile:*tilts her head up to look at him slightly, already falling into a unfocused and pained expression, wincing at the sound* ... Why... are you here...
Luca: Tch. You don't want me here? *begins to turn around*
Cecile:... *her voice cracks in pain* ... Don't go.
Luca: *turns back to face her and whispers* You haven't told them, have you?
Luc:..... *watching them with a blank expression*
Cecile:*visibly starting to slip into more pain, the medicine's effects completely gone, her voice faint not because he whispered, but because she has no strength to speak louder*
Cecile:How can I... when I refuse to believe it myself...?
Luca: He's safe.
Luca: ...For now.
Cecile:*looks at him searchingly, more than just the pain of her injury written across her face*
Luca: ... Don't look at me that way.
Cecile: *perspires faintly, using all her strength to hide from him that she's in tremendous pain* ... do you remember... when I told you that you have to want to change first before it happens...?
Luca: I ain't here for your lecture. I wanted to make sure you did not tell anyone!!!!!!! Since you pathetically survived my attack. *actually glad, though*
Luc:*glances towards the entrance of the infirmary and hears some voices* ...... You're running out of time, Pig lover
Luca: *he never did sheathe his sword, and he decides to slice the canister in half*
Cecile: *his words clearly crush whatever conscious spirit she has, and it's impossible to hide her pain anymore, looking at him without saying anything*
Luc:*pushes himself off the bed* Before you go. I have something I need to ask.
Luca: You gonna start begging for your life? *taps his sword on the floor*
Cecile:*slowly blacks out into unconsciousness from the pain without the medicine, their words never reaching her ears*
Luc:... man you have issues... *sighs again* There's a girl missing. I heard that Yuber was chasing her. Is she with you?
Luca: I don't know about no girl. Whatever Yuber does is his own business.
Luc:... If you say so. *glances at the door again and hears footsteps now* They're coming. I'll port you out before they get here.
Luca: This ain't going to make us even, boy. You'd better start learning your manners.
Luc: Oh. right.... Like I care. *raises his hand and immediately casts Luca out of the room*
Note: Anyone who wants to find a dishevelled room that has a very tired Luc from rune over use and an unconscious Mathiu - aside the super messed up infirmary- feel free to take the opportunity? Also.. foot steps were mentioned so you're welcome to be one of those people too.
Where: Infirmary
When: umm.. somewhat early? noonish?
What: Questions and more questions
Warnings: nothing really. Just the usual language from Luca.
Luc: *sitting on the chair left by Cecile's side reading one of the books Mathiu left in the room in his hands. Not like there was anything else to do aside checking on her and the other patient in the room*
Cecile: *motionless and unconscious in sleep, her blankets folded immaculately over her sleeping form*
Mathiu: *wanders out of his apartment wearing pajama bottoms and a sleep-shirt, looking rather rough and quite possibly hung over* How are things, Luc?
Luc: *glances towards Mathiu and closes the book* ... Oh. Well.... *looks towards Cecile* She has not opened her eyes since last time.... so.... Is this supposed to be normal?
Mathiu: *rubs his face and opens a cabinet* Yes...she needs to rest while her body heals. We'll keep giving her medicine to fight any possible infections and to reduce pain, though.
Luc: ....So... How long do you suppose she will stay this way though..? I have been keeping the visitors at a minimum but her friends are getting anxious. *quickly reminded of the reasons why he prefered to just guard the stupid tablet*
Mathiu: *frowning as he doesn't see his morning 'medication' in the cabinet* A week, at least. She was very lucky. Another inch higher and I wouldn't have been able to do anything...
Luc: ... I see... *finally pushes himself off the chair and wanders closer to Mathiu* ... Um.. Hey. Could I ask you a question?
Mathiu: *sighs defeatedly at his missing stash and begins mixing some herbs together* Mmmmhmmm.
Luc:.... Concerning Luca. *rubs the back of his neck* How did you guys end up employing him as a guard...?
Mathiu: I didn't. I never trusted him. I'm not certain why they would trust someone known for being a murderous lunatic. *pauses* Have you seen my rum?
lac768: (... omg)
Silver Reprisal: (*sputters* omg..)
SilverbergMathiu: [mash has a problem. and without apple around to temper it...he's a mess]
lac768: (;_; nooo )
Luc: Er... *raises a brow at him* Maybe you've run out....? Did you need more? ... this early....?
Mathiu: *scowls* I may be a drunk, but I know exactly how much I have. *sighs* Regardless, mix this in water and make her drink it--pour it down her throat if you have to.
Luc: .... fine. *takes the mixture of herbs* ... Can I ask you something else?
Mathiu: *walks over and checks Cecile's pulse* Sure.
Luc: .... *walks to where the pitcher and glasses are kept* Well... What do you plan to do if this gets worse? If Blight starts a battle...? *is actually surprised no one has confided on Mathiu from the start*
Mathiu: *frowns at the question* We need to fortify our defenses and do some reconancise first.
Luc: .... What of the castle master? There's also Yuber at work. I hear there's a girl missing, but they say she's hiding...
Mathiu: ....I don't know too much about any of this...and I doubt I'm in any shape to lead anyone, Luc.
Luc: ..... *looks at the glass in his hand with a blank expression* Right... I apologize...
Cecile:*stirs slightly, then opens her eyes after a moment, looking up at the ceiling*
Mathiu: *mutters and puts his glass down* I shouldn't be doing this. Not now.
Luc:*quickly notices Cecile moving* ..Ah.. Mathiu.
Mathiu: *steps back over* Cecile?
Cecile:*blinks a few more times, looking foggily up at Mathiu* ... Did... you remember to feed the dogs...?
Mathiu: *smiles at Cecile* Yes, they're fine. I checked on them yesterday. Joshua seems happy to be with your dogs, too.
Cecile:*looks up at Mathiu as if he were some strange, mysterious being she'd never taken the time to properly look at* ...Where are your eyes...? *her voice sounds small and far away*
Mathiu: *opens his eyes and smiles* How are you feeling, Cecile? Do you feel any pain?
Cecile:*suddenly looks more alert, even fearful* ... Don't move me.
Luc:*walks over to Mathiu's side with a porcelain glass in his hand* ....
Mathiu: We're not going to move you, Cecile. *frowns*
Cecile:*seems to relax a bit*
Mathiu: *looks at Luc* But I want you to drink this medicine, okay?
Luc:*offers the cup to Mathiu since he's already there*
Cecile: Is it orange...? *slowly looks over to Luc*
Luc: You can pretend.
Mathiu: *takes the cup from Luc and offers it* It's...orange, sure.
Luca: *slams open the infirmary door and steps inside*
Cecile:*tries to sit up to take the drink, but winces in pain and sinks back into the infirmary bed*
Mathiu: *drops the glass at the intrusion* Get out of here!
Cecile: *turns her head just slightly to look at the source of the noise*
Luca: Who the hell are you? Don't talk to me as if you're high and mighty!!!!!
Mathiu: *frowns* Get out of my infirmary!
Luca: Tch. I came here to see Cecile. You ain't going to make me force my way in here, are you?!!!!
Luc:......
Mathiu: *holds his ground* She needs her rest--not to be terrified by you. Go away.
Luca: You're not understanding me. I'm going to see her whether you like it or not!!!!! *starts to walk further into the infirmary*
Cecile:*blinks foggily as if not sure where in the room she should look*
Luc:*finally moves away from the bed and steps in front of Luca* ... Blight... this isn't the time.
Mathiu: *reaches a hand for Cecile's shoulder, to encourage her to lie back down*
Luca: ...The hell are you doing here? What do you mean this ain't the time? I'm going to see her right now!!!!!!!
Luc: You can see her from where you stand. *quietly* and lower your voice... I'm not going to be charitable to you in this location....
Cecile:*watches Luca as if he were someone far away, across a field instead of a few feet across a room, very slowly turning her head while lying on the pillow* ... You're far away...
Luca: *casually brushes his hand along the hilt of his sword as a warning* You're starting to irritate me already. Even if you are associated with Yuber!!!!!!!
Luc:*steps back and raises his right hand where the wind rune surprisingly reacts in time with his command for once* Don't you dare threaten me.
Luca: You wanna fight in here, boy? How many casualties would that be?!!! For me, the more, the merrier!!!!!
Mathiu: *stands close to Cecile as if to offer protection, though he has nothing to fight with and no skill in such matters*
Cecile:*seems to finally recognize the voice and looks directly at its source, even if her expression is clearly hazy* ... Luca...?
Luc:*remains silent and just holds his ground while the true wind starts to glow brighter* You were asked to leave. People will come here soon you fool.. and then what?
Luca: You ain't seriously going to put everyones life on the line, eh?!!!! *grabs the hilt of his sword, but does not pull it out* But I'd gladly put you and the casualties to rest!!! Right here, in the infirmary!!!!!!
Cecile: Luca...? Guess what... they said... my medicine is orange... *blinks a few more times*
Luca: Cecile? Tch. Out of my way now, boy!!!!!!
Cecile: You can't yell... then... the medicine might not be orange anymore... and I want it to be orange.
Luc:.... *frowns... doesn't understand why Cecile is... * Dammit... Mathiu. Cover her. *raises his hand and mutters foreign words under his breath, causing strong winds to gather around them and he quickly feels that same burning sensation to run through his arm* ..tch!!...
Luca: *a satisfied look crosses his face as he pulls his blade out from under it's sheath*
Cecile:*with slightly more clarity in her voice* .... Don't.
Mathiu: *does as Luc asks and pulls the blankets over Cecile and then attempts to hold her down, knowing the winds will be devestating*
Luc:... *brow twitches from Cecile's voice but too annoyed to listen* I warned you! *waves his hand as the force of the spell had been waiting to be unleashed long enough, casting a strong shredding spell toward Luca while trying to ignore the pain searing through his arm*
Luca: *raises his sword up infront of him, sort of using it as a 'barrier' between himself and the wind - it's normal human reaction, after all* Aggh... maggot!!!!!! I'll kill you!!!!!!!! *the wind slightly pushes him back*
Cecile:*makes a faint, pained sound from the change in air pressure, even when covered by blankets*
Mathiu: *is hit by a gust of Luc's wind, and ends up lying on the floor*
Cecile:*quietly pokes her head out from the blankets once the wind subsides, unable to see Mathiu sprawled across the floor* ...What..?
Luc:*rune finally calms down as the pain gets too much even for Luc to handle and holds his wrist with his left hand, still glaring and huffing from the use of his magic* ...... dammit...
Luca: *holding his sword in hand, he starts to walk over towards Luc* Hoo hoo. He he he ha ha ha....ha ha ha!!
Cecile:*despite all common logic, she actually tries to get up, then cries out in pain, falling back into bed*
Luc: D...Don't.... *still stands his ground between Cecile and Luca, but gets distracted as he hears the girl's cry* C-Cecile...! *notices Mathiu as well* ... shi-- *glares at Luca* What the hell are you doing here! *no need to hide his involvement now*
Luca: So, what the hell is with that display? You ain't going to help Yuber and I?
Cecile: What do you want...? *looks over at Luca, her expression pained from trying to get up and from her medicine wearing off*
Luc: Hey... *brushes his hair back with his hand and sighs* I don't have the freedom to move around like you two. I have to stay here.
Luca: You tried to kill me. What the hell is wrong with you?
Luca: If you're with us, you'd better learn to keep your magic to yourself. Less you want to die, maggot!!!!!!
Cecile:*barely hearing any of their conversation, focusing too much on willing the pain away*
Luc: Whatever... Just don't hurt the girl any further. If you do, I won't hold back. I have my own safety to worry about. *walks to the closest bed and shoves off the mess from it before taking a seat*
Luca: *walks over to Cecile's bed and looks down at her* You got this pig watching over you?
Luc:*throws a canister at Luca's back* ............
Luca: *the canister hits his protective armor and makes a loud bang sound*
Cecile:*tilts her head up to look at him slightly, already falling into a unfocused and pained expression, wincing at the sound* ... Why... are you here...
Luca: Tch. You don't want me here? *begins to turn around*
Cecile:... *her voice cracks in pain* ... Don't go.
Luca: *turns back to face her and whispers* You haven't told them, have you?
Luc:..... *watching them with a blank expression*
Cecile:*visibly starting to slip into more pain, the medicine's effects completely gone, her voice faint not because he whispered, but because she has no strength to speak louder*
Cecile:How can I... when I refuse to believe it myself...?
Luca: He's safe.
Luca: ...For now.
Cecile:*looks at him searchingly, more than just the pain of her injury written across her face*
Luca: ... Don't look at me that way.
Cecile: *perspires faintly, using all her strength to hide from him that she's in tremendous pain* ... do you remember... when I told you that you have to want to change first before it happens...?
Luca: I ain't here for your lecture. I wanted to make sure you did not tell anyone!!!!!!! Since you pathetically survived my attack. *actually glad, though*
Luc:*glances towards the entrance of the infirmary and hears some voices* ...... You're running out of time, Pig lover
Luca: *he never did sheathe his sword, and he decides to slice the canister in half*
Cecile: *his words clearly crush whatever conscious spirit she has, and it's impossible to hide her pain anymore, looking at him without saying anything*
Luc:*pushes himself off the bed* Before you go. I have something I need to ask.
Luca: You gonna start begging for your life? *taps his sword on the floor*
Cecile:*slowly blacks out into unconsciousness from the pain without the medicine, their words never reaching her ears*
Luc:... man you have issues... *sighs again* There's a girl missing. I heard that Yuber was chasing her. Is she with you?
Luca: I don't know about no girl. Whatever Yuber does is his own business.
Luc:... If you say so. *glances at the door again and hears footsteps now* They're coming. I'll port you out before they get here.
Luca: This ain't going to make us even, boy. You'd better start learning your manners.
Luc: Oh. right.... Like I care. *raises his hand and immediately casts Luca out of the room*
Note: Anyone who wants to find a dishevelled room that has a very tired Luc from rune over use and an unconscious Mathiu - aside the super messed up infirmary- feel free to take the opportunity? Also.. foot steps were mentioned so you're welcome to be one of those people too.