Boris Airay ♥ 01 ♥

[curiousfeline]

Who: Boris curiousfeline and everyone!
Where: One of the parks in Somni
Style: I'll match you~
Status: Open
Warning: Mass amounts of blood and probably angst

Comments

[assassinations]

[ oh.

well he's generally apathetic toward the sight of blood and things dying in general, it's still a rather messy situation and this was handled so tactlessly with so many things wrong - the main being that it wasn't a finished job. either someone's hit escaped, or the killer had compassion! both reflect poorly on whomever did this, though.

he's standing nearby, but doesn't say anything until after a few minutes of watching it struggle- ]

You appear to be injured.

[ captain obvious here, don't mind him. but there was something else that caught his attention- ]

- And you're a cat.

[curiousfeline]

[Brows knitted into a small frown as he managed to glance over to the boy - how long had he been there?! - standing nearby, hand clenching in the material of his shirt instinctively.]

I am. What of it?

[Referring to both of those statements in itself, his visible gold eye watching the brunette cautiously despite being hardly able to stand as it were]

[assassinations]

Are you going to die? It's not fatal, is it?

[ he'd approach to take a closer look but that would require braving the unknown - which he wasn't really in the mood to do right now since this entire place was essentially an unknown. therefore, that would be doubling the risk. geass could work, but considering the repercussions of his, it seemed a little petty. ]

I've never seen a cat that partially resembled something human.

[curiousfeline]

[Well. He hadn't thought of that. The wound was deep, yes, as the Knight of Hearts had not held back in the least, so the chance it could be fatal and actually kill him was very likely if he didn't get it tended to.]

I... don't plan to die right now. I can't..

[A pause and he blinked, moving to shift so he could rest against a light post as a slight smile curled his lips]

In my home... there are more like me. It's not so unusual.

[assassinations]

[ this line of conversation actually strikes an interest in rolo - the cat doesn't seem hostile, either, so he ventures to approach at a closer level, eyeing what he could see of the wounds and blood loss.

satisfied with a quick glance in the cat's general direction, he decidedly leans against the other side of the post and continue the conversation- ]

Unfortunately, I'm no medical expert so I can't be of any help as far as that goes - but if you make a broadcast I'm sure someone will be at your aid shortly.

[ a pause, and then he asks the question lingering foremostly in his mind- ]

In my experience, if someone's particularly stubborn about avoiding death, it's usually because they have some sort of attachment to something living. [ a shrug. ]