✖ twenty-first trauma//comatose - Video ✖

[notlikethemovie]

It feels like every damn time I get on the phone these days it's because I need to call a medic. [She looks pissed, kneeling over Shiki with her fingers pressed to his throat to keep track of his pulse.]

At least this time it's not because something happened to me. God damnit, Shiki. Anyone feel like coming over to room 414 and check this guy over

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[werallsatisfied]

You know, if it ain't Rubi marchin' along and slingin' swords at me, it's shit hittin' the fan.

[Siiiigh]

What's his condition? He breathin'? Foaming at the mouth or anything?

[notlikethemovie]

Fell unconscious, there's drugs everywhere. Some kind of anti-anxiety medication. He's got some sort of condition that I told him to go talk to one of the healers around here about but he figured he could pop enough pills to stave it off. The dumbass.

Yeah, he's breathing. I'm still worried though, he was practically popping these like they were candy while we were in Silent Hill. [She droops, Mika is tired of this bullshit.]

[werallsatisfied]

This is gonna sound like a dumbass question, but seein' as I've been livin' in one hell of a part of town-- he got track marks or anything? The most I think I can say is try to get that shit out of his stomach, and fast.

[But, hey, Dante can try to offer help. He ain't a doctor.] Anyone else offer up anything useful?

[notlikethemovie]

Wait, what? Track marks? [Mika is momentarily confused, she has no idea what he's talking abouttttttt. Her ears fold back and she whines softly.]

I don't know if he's had any lately. I do know that somebody said he was coming to check up on Shiki. I didn't get his name.

[werallsatisfied]

[Shrug, and a pause.] You know, bruises along the insides of the arms or thighs. Anything that looks like he might be usin' needles or something.

Long as someone is droppin' by. I ain't a doctor, or some shit like that, but... hey, if you need me about, baby.

[notlikethemovie]

Nothing that I can see. He doesn't smell like he's on anything, it usually comes out in the sweat. [No she is not going to take his pants off to check for weird bruises, that is a scary idea.]

I don't want to be up here by myself, I think I might start freaking out or panicking and I don't need that right now.

[werallsatisfied]

Alright, kiddo. I'll see if I can find that pain in the ass brother of mine along the way, too. He's been unusually quiet.

[notlikethemovie]

Okay. [Her tail wags even though her ears are folded back.]