Jun 05, 2011 19:40
[Wisely is sitting in one of the hallways, bleeding freely. He has glass embedded in his forehead, left arm, and upper torso. He doesn't seem to notice, though, instead just leaning his back heavily on the wall.
There's a small, growing pool of blood forming around him as blood drips down from the wounds. The worse is his left arm, where a large piece of glass is deeply embedded. The eyes in his forehead seem damaged too and for once, they appear half-shut.
He leans his head back and stares up at the ceiling. H's muttering softly, repeating words to himself over and over again, as if in a trance.]
Failure. Outcast. Worthless. Useless. Not a Noah.
Failure. Outcast. Worthless. Useless. Not a Noah.
Failure. Outcast... Not a Noah.
Not a Noah. [He bows his head and covers his ears, trying to block out the harsh words and cruel laughter still ringing in his ears.]
((ooc:So Wisely woke up from his
burnscar!wisely,
dollmaker!wisely,
canon!wisely