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[ It's been about four days since Char was placed into a medically-induced coma after suddenly suffering a psychotic break and went into shock shortly after. He was taken off of the heavy sedatives that morning, and has spent the last few hours vomitting repeatedly, hallucinating, and mumbling something about a 'ghost.' As the drugs began wearing off, Char was deemed medically stable enough to start seeing visitors, hoping it would help his brain 'defrag' itself naturally.
What caused his brain to snap was four things in rapid-succession; first, feeling all of that death at once caused by the nuking of the Titans fleet. Second, after that, Char was repeatedly visited by a certain dark-skinned ghost that other Newtypes might have been able to sense, but only catch fleeting glimpses of near Char's room. These effects were compounded by the side-effects of the pain medication he was on for the broken ribs and migraine headaches caused by the aforementioned. The final straw was the psychic explosion. Char fainted and had a seizure, and had to be sedated.
When people go to visit him, he looks like absolute shit. He's lost most of the color in his skin, he looks like he's lost 15 pounds, and his eyes are glassy and bloodshot. But at least he's coherent enough to talk.
He really needs some company after all that. ]
What caused his brain to snap was four things in rapid-succession; first, feeling all of that death at once caused by the nuking of the Titans fleet. Second, after that, Char was repeatedly visited by a certain dark-skinned ghost that other Newtypes might have been able to sense, but only catch fleeting glimpses of near Char's room. These effects were compounded by the side-effects of the pain medication he was on for the broken ribs and migraine headaches caused by the aforementioned. The final straw was the psychic explosion. Char fainted and had a seizure, and had to be sedated.
When people go to visit him, he looks like absolute shit. He's lost most of the color in his skin, he looks like he's lost 15 pounds, and his eyes are glassy and bloodshot. But at least he's coherent enough to talk.
He really needs some company after all that. ]