4. [video/action]
Please--
[The NV is being held in unsteady hands, Artemis's pale fingers blocking much of the would-be video.]
Please, I can't--
[He's distressed, his thought jittering and discordant, overlapping one another to create a strange thrum of sound, familiar to what has been heard before. He lifts his NV, a small pink orb, as if to ward off some approaching calamity, but all the video shows is a small crowd of curious onlookers gathered around a weeping woman.]
Thank you, thank you, you've saved them.
[She continues to press in on Artemis, and when he refuses to let her hug him, cringing back, she gets on her knees with her hands clasped reverently.]
I didn't I can't.
[The crowd shuffles curiously, someone coming to ask the crying woman what's going on, she's more than happy to tell them.]
He saved my children, the doctors would have left them to die. A month it's been, with no help. He just looked at them and they were right as rain in a few days, I saw it!
[The news spreads excitedly, and Artemis is hemmed in from all sides with eager questions: my son, my daughter, my husband, my wife can you--]
No! Get-- Get away from me. I can't save you--
[No one is listening and Artemis curls in on himself, sending through the NV pitifully,]
please. please. help me. I can't. I can't do anything.
This is the boy, our miracle!
[[ooc; for more info on this plot see here. Sick people can report in here for healing and ruining of Artie's day. Full recovery takes two days, but you should notice an improvement as soon as he's there.]]
[The NV is being held in unsteady hands, Artemis's pale fingers blocking much of the would-be video.]
Please, I can't--
[He's distressed, his thought jittering and discordant, overlapping one another to create a strange thrum of sound, familiar to what has been heard before. He lifts his NV, a small pink orb, as if to ward off some approaching calamity, but all the video shows is a small crowd of curious onlookers gathered around a weeping woman.]
Thank you, thank you, you've saved them.
[She continues to press in on Artemis, and when he refuses to let her hug him, cringing back, she gets on her knees with her hands clasped reverently.]
I didn't I can't.
[The crowd shuffles curiously, someone coming to ask the crying woman what's going on, she's more than happy to tell them.]
He saved my children, the doctors would have left them to die. A month it's been, with no help. He just looked at them and they were right as rain in a few days, I saw it!
[The news spreads excitedly, and Artemis is hemmed in from all sides with eager questions: my son, my daughter, my husband, my wife can you--]
No! Get-- Get away from me. I can't save you--
[No one is listening and Artemis curls in on himself, sending through the NV pitifully,]
please. please. help me. I can't. I can't do anything.
This is the boy, our miracle!
[[ooc; for more info on this plot see here. Sick people can report in here for healing and ruining of Artie's day. Full recovery takes two days, but you should notice an improvement as soon as he's there.]]